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Woe Is Me

Truly there is no cure For someone so insecure. Truly there is no cure For someone so unsure. Truly that very someone is me, For I know there is no cure for this misery.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 8/10/2022 2:52:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... May I offer to you the love of God that can cure your misery, since the Lord God Saviour Himself offered His life to give mankind hope and peace. According to John 3:16 of the Bible, “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.” God bless you.