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Prayer Retreat

Oh, promise of His Holy Way, Where at no tongues can meet nor switch the progress of obey by that which they repeat! Original, the sin of man ne'er in can size, replete unless by following command a personal retreat ~ As solemn as the cross' employ my vestige fails tout de' suite the closet of resumption's buoy holds up its weight's complete. Oh, Jesus, saving not a toy and faithfulness discreet I often curse the whereabouts ploy yet struggle to my feet! This silent hour in reverence space between my heart and Thee as yet to focus, not disgrace His bond of harmony!

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Date: 2/19/2014 5:54:00 PM
where i like to meet with Him and reflect as well as ask. and prepare for what may come.
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Date: 2/12/2014 6:06:00 PM
Good descriptiveness and rhyming in this easy to read and understand writing.
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