''It Was Just a Book Laying There''
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I was wandering halls,
of the big hospital;
I was so sick- I had heard heaven's call.
That, I was walking was a miracle.
I found the chapel and it was peaceful,
with a mood blissful;
An insignificant book on a pew,
and what I read made my life new;
unexpected the words,
and those words- were the Lords.
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June 19, 2016
Poetry/Verse/"it was just a book laying there"
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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