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We sit and wait, for the change of events Is like wathcing paint dry,Thou art the simple Glory that completes my life, when things Don't go as planned,I go and hide my self and Pray to be a better,a better man. Such a comforting feeling knowing that We have an extreme force that will fight your evey battle and when they dont want you no more, and your heart wants to explode, It's A comfort to know that you call on him, "Jesus" And if revealed with faith and security He shall be there on your every beckoned call.

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Date: 3/5/2009 10:46:00 AM
Amen...tis a comfort to know.
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Date: 2/21/2009 10:54:00 AM
Very nice work, but i consider revising, for there are many mistakes. Anyway, I apritiate your hard work. If you like this meesege posted, then come see my soupz ... nize!! byez!! zzzz ... lol
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Date: 2/3/2009 7:42:00 PM
Nice work Jamesiana and I welcome you to poetry soup. I invite you to read some of my work and If you have any questions soup mail me..Raul
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