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Death Always Wins At the End

LXXIX Death always wins the struggle at the end Despair without delay then comes unbend Depress the mind that often would extend Discourage hearts when all our strength we spend Despite of this we seldom condescend Defeat to that which we cannot contend Defend ourselves from whom we must depend Disproves to us that death is not our friend Deserted grave lay open that was lend Dark emptiness three days that need expend Due to the Lord of life the cave did rend Delivers hope to all that he would send Delightful day when heaven’s Lord descends! Death’s reign ends when our soul to Christ commend

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Date: 8/20/2017 7:36:00 AM
Enjoyed reading your work with a spiritual theme..I am glad that I chose this one to read today..Sara
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Jun Gonzales
Date: 8/20/2017 11:56:00 PM
Thank you Sara. Glad you enjoyed it.
Date: 8/19/2017 7:37:00 AM
Your poem is so deep. It got me emotional at some point because I lost 2 family members last year. Your poem got me thinking about how "death" robbed me off my family.
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Jun Gonzales
Date: 8/20/2017 11:56:00 PM
I lost my mom 2 years ago, and my dad 2 months ago. I felt they have been taken so soon, yet it is expected that they go ahead of us. Make the most while we still have them...

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