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My Darkest Days

It was in my darkest days That my faith was grown. I had been lost in life And feeling like I was alone. There was no one there to help Or to tell me it was okay. I didn't know God at all, But something told me to pray. I bowed my head as I Got down on my knees. I said, "God, I'm in trouble," "I need you to help me please." "I'm tired of this wasted life," "I'm done with living this way." "I can't do this anymore, God," "It is in your name I pray." How could I have ever known That with those few words spoken My life would be forever changed, The devil's grasp was broken.

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Date: 2/19/2025 9:38:00 PM
Hurray for a new beginning. I love this poem of faith.
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