Poetry

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As my heart breaks for me,
let it break for those with less.
With compassion, let me see,
as I have let me bless.

Those in fear let me love
for Your love abounds.
With the gentleness of a dove
let me show how wisdom sounds.

In Your strength I’ll uphold
those so weakened by this life.
I’ll comfort those faint and feeling cold.
It is hardly a sacrifice.

I will have my own reward,
for I’m blessed to give.
Just be glorified, Jesus Lord.
You have made me live.

© 1-29-10

"Do not withhold good from those to whom it is due,
When it is in the power of your hand to do so." - Proverbs 3:27

"...comfort the fainthearted, uphold the weak, be patient with all." - 1 Thessalonians 5:14b

“Behold, I send you out as sheep in the midst of wolves. Therefore be wise as serpents and harmless as doves." - Matthew 10:16

"I have shown you in every way, by laboring like this, that you must support the weak. And remember the words of the Lord Jesus, that He said, ‘It is more blessed to give than to receive.’” - Acts 20:35

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