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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August 10, 2022 at 2:52 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.
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