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The Midnight Hour

It was a dark and silent starless night I was hoping to see just a glimpse of light trapped in the trenches of life's despair praying that my Savior would hurry and appear the midnight hour the cross over to a new day just waiting for my Lord to come and show me the way

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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