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Everywhere I go in this old world I see the sun coming up in the morning The sky echoes it’s bright inspiration Reflecting the beauty found in God’s creation Hesitating only to fill me with desire There is a reason I need to believe in destiny And the second chance to know such hope Such joy and peace and love with no conditions Inspiration that fills up my heart and flows Though my spirit with gentle reveries There is a hope living inside this old heart A gentle dream that beckons to my soul Whispering through me with intimate faith That comes from knowing God’s beautiful grace The assurance that He never can change And He will be with me through everything Everyone I meet in this tired old world Is on a mission to live life fully and completely To give from the heart and spirit a intimacy Built with truth, inspiration and insight Into the beauty of others and God’s power There is the assurance that graces my hopes With pure peace in knowing that I have love Which gives without any conditions of reasons Love that is alive with a fire that glows bright Giving off reflections of all the joy found inside There is a hope living inside this old heart A gentle dream that beckons to my soul Whispering through me with intimate faith That comes from knowing God’s beautiful grace The assurance that He never can change And He will be with me through everything

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Date: 7/10/2020 7:55:00 AM
Indeed, God is our hope. Thanks for sharing this, and for constantly cheering me up with your edifying comments, and yes, prayers, which I truly need the most always. God bless you.
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Date: 7/9/2020 10:41:00 PM
He was, He is, and He always will be! He reigned before there was anything, and He will reign after the universe is gone. Invisible, Ineffable, Incomprehensible.... Such a pretty poem, Gina! Keep the Faith, Gershon
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