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Total Surrender

Total Surrender Written: by Miracle Man 2-12-2020 In Nineteen Sixty-Eight I took the plunge, No longer wishing my sin to conceal. Trusting God, that He, would my sin expunge, I was dried out clay on the potters wheel. Words that crept into my ears defiled soul, Adding to the sin debt that God carried. God took my cancer and I was made whole, He removed any need to feel harried.

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Date: 2/14/2020 8:15:00 AM
Praise his NAME...68's a long time now
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Date: 2/12/2020 11:47:00 AM
I enjoyed your poem, Tom. Love the feel of it.
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