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I lay on my mattress and think; Dark broods and silent reflection Have no meaning If they bring forth no new resolve This is mine: There is a race I must run, A course I must finish, A victory I must win, A crown I must gain. This I must accomplish. For this only, Can I give up my life and times God grant me means As I pursue my resolve

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Date: 3/23/2017 8:53:00 AM
He will surely place a crown upon your head.
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Theophilus Ekpa
Date: 4/5/2017 11:37:00 AM
Amen to that