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Created on: November 17, 2009
I filled my head
with daily bread
then I took a walk.
It was getting dark
so I went to the park
Lord it is time for us to talk.
I went down on bended knee
with a humble plea
in Jesus name I pray.
Lead me
guide me
teach me your way.
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Poetry: Talking with God
When I was a little girl
I used to pray to you
God, if you are out there
Please let mommy buy me something new
God if you
God I don't know you are there
So I really don't expect you to care
About this soul born in this world
I could be talking
Who am I, Lord - that you would show
Such majesty I could not know
With a love that reels and whelms my soul
And brings
A Soulful Cry
I am quickly going down
Steadily moving under
When is this going to end?
My mind can't help but wonder.
It's
I sit here now by the gulf
Lord, my heart cries out I've had enough
I sit and watch the pelicans play
while I go and try to
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