© Bob Barra, 5-4-06
My heart delightfully swells
With an untamed joy;
Basking in Your gracious dells;
I am my Father’s boy;
But it is not seen
Simply by faith’s heart;
My sisters are Your gleam;
Their spirit’s Your fruit cart;
Thank You, Lord, for their place,
E’er in my loathsome soul;
I found them as they ran their race;
Their praise is Your stole;
May Your extolling be magnanimous,
As they move in You;
May they sing You as most gracious,
For this is Your due.
Author notes
For Pattyann, Mamabekaboo, Samplette, Glenda, Noble1, ShelleyA, and Molassis.
I think I got them all. LOL! 
Written May 4th, 2006
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What provoked me to write this was the quality of interaction with our sisters and aunties that I was having with them. Love them all; they have blessed me.
God bless...
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awe... this is sweet Bob!!! It's delightfully written... there are some really awesome Christian women on this site... He draws them together... ya know? This is great brother!
~Melissa
Edited on May 04, 9:21 p.m. because 'can't spell my own name...'. -
How very sweet. Another poem for my page!!
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Wow! I've never been called hilarious! KEWL!
Ready, set,...roll!
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This is sooo neat!! You are too hilarious.
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Praise the Lord for His unfailing love, which is extended to me often through these lovely ladies.
I'm sure Sharcu's blessed as well...
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Thanks, AuntieSis. You're a blessing as well. Praise God!
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Wow! So on the mark with this one...I am also very honored that you would hold us in such high regard...but dear brother, I return all the glory to Him for fashioning us so in His likeness! Noble1
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It is an honor to be among these wonderful ladies, and included in the dedication. You sir, are a blessing.
Sam
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