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You Reached Down

You Reached Down When my arms where getting tired And the water was coming Over my head about to drown While all smiles had turned to frown You reached down And gave me your hand And said my child come with me I am preparing a wonderful land Where the godly will be as Numerous as the grains of sand My child I will wipe away those tears And always be near So there is nothing to fear I am now with you Listen to me as I guide And I will comfort you in these wicked times You say My Child Go out and shine like a light So all can see the one with all might Is coming to gather his children Bringing them home to unite

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/22/2011 5:04:00 PM
He will gather his children and bring them home. What a wonderful message of what we have to look forward too. Very nice. Phyl
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Date: 1/17/2011 10:19:00 AM
very good work...read my poem "Hand from Heaven"
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Date: 12/2/2010 8:24:00 PM
Nice write very touching
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