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Ruffled by the wind,
on the teeming seashore;
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Gratitude floats content in a sea of loves
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By The Precious Blood of Jesus Christ!
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Twas light the night when He was born Twas dark the day His flesh was torn
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When we open up our heart And ask God for a brand new start
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For weeks, life has become gloomy and bleak.
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I went for a walk on the beach The sea was big and loud
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Reflections lift what was lost in darkness Tormented visions and distant dreams
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"Searching through cobwebs discovering"
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I am nothing more than an idiot, that's all I've come to know and in this simple life I've learned that my idiocy tend to grow
by nykzil
49 lines,
6 hours ago. In Pain, Love, Abuse, Dark, Fantasy, Hope, Nature, Weird, Life, Sad, Thoughts, Spiritual
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Sweet day sings “Welcome to the Valley”
The thread of life is upon you
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I'd rather spend one day ...
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In to the depths,
~of a starry heaven I soared
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For several years I suffered
in the most agonizing pain
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I do not see you lying there, cold I see you in those clouds you dared paint
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The elements are beautiful yet deadly I survive to listen to their medley
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I love being inside our family circle.
I get all kinds of comfort from you.
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Instructions on the Way Christians Should Live
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Times takes its time to watch me die,
by lilma14
14 lines,
9 hours ago. In Personal, Pain, Other, Abuse, Nature, Sad, Life, Weird, Thoughts, Spiritual
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How could I tell my life story Without you being the focus and the theme
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She walks on water Dancing with the tides
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Flying throught the night in the warm gentle breeze
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Happy Birthday my dear friend I hope it's full of joy
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Feeling defeated and depressed
another family holiday and the roast is defiant!
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My life is hardly ever worry free i'm not concerned
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If you are a Christian following Christ steps is your quest
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Tabula Rasa Tabula Rasa My mind is blank and clean
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life is full of hatred caused by the created
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Lately we have been quite blessed Our Brother Joe has been our guest
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Trials come and trials go Through trials we are sure to grow
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Through this tough smoke, I reach for the blanket,
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Father You’ve taught me to love and to live For that lesson alone I have thanks to give
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One label and one verse
In both cases condemning me.
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Destiny calls and so I must write To glorify God while reflecting His light
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Grievous and calamitous days are increasing. Apprehension permeates this age.
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