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Cross the Finish Line

C-ross the finish line, 
A-spire towards the crown; 
R-ise up every time you fall, 
L-et not your wings go 
A-ground. 

R-eady to cross the finish line, 
U-se faith, hope, and love; 
T-hird of May Wednesday 
A-ims to get them from above. 
Q-uest the Lord's guidance, 
U-nder the Father's design; 
I-t's time to hit the mark, 
O-r cross the finish line.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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