February 4, 2025, placed 8th in Brian Strand's Choose A February 2025 Posted Poem
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When he ceased to pray, he floundered and lost his way in a world gone gray. Then he turned his back on church. Of friends, he lost track, and gray turned to black. He cried in the night, "I'm to blame for my dark plight. Can wrong be made right?" God's Spirit so bold revived this Christian gone cold; soon life shone like gold. His faith is now strong. God helped him to right each wrong and gave back his song.
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