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A well of knowledge we're not privy to The Atheist fills with ridicule Construing God as something else While their Spirit longs to find Him Their common sense; so critical An insult to demand proof Yet Jesus traced His scars with Thomas Are we again to crucify Him? Some allotments have been Biblical By no means limited to If all our hopes in Him turn true Is that not more then words could do?

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Date: 3/13/2020 9:48:00 AM
That first stanza was enough; the rest was dessert.
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Date: 3/3/2020 1:15:00 PM
Nice...Like.
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Date: 2/1/2020 3:11:00 PM
Hey! Welcome back with this powerful poem, Kyle.
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