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At the end of this prayer session I have learned another great lesson Some lessons are easy They tend to please me Others are tricky I’m too proud for them to teach me I never read the Bible as a child I grew into a woman who was way too wild Witnessing miracles with wonder So many questions I have now to ponder Where did I go when I chose to wander Nothing could wake me not even thunder North, South, East & West All the places the devil liked best If a child reads the word does he learn it Will he keep it If the Father knows the word to preach it The son becomes the man who will teach it If a mother is deaf can she listen How can she learn being so different A mother who can’t hear listens to the son The son is blessed by the Holy One Why do people raise their hands to preach? Does it improve the lesson they have to teach? While an infant’s outstretched arms ask for help from anyone near it A sinner knows salvation is only given by the Father, through his Son & The Holy Spirit Written by Lady In Heels ??

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