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Maxine Beasley Poem
Dearest Lord: Take away this pain inside and help your Love to be my guide,
For all along lifes roads I see pain and suffering all in front of me,
I will take your hand and fight,though day seems like night,
Your Love will walk in front of me, and clear the darkness for me to see,
I will abide by your rules dear Lord for those are our strongest tools,
to Love and Cherish each alone, as special beings of your own,
as I walk through this evil Lord, place in my hand a righteous sword
Made out of Love and tenderness, so I can do my very best.
Copyright © Maxine Beasley | Year Posted 2009
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