Poetry

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On this fourth day in may,the birds are singing
even though the day is grey,their song they keep
on singing anyway,and even though it's overcast,
the birds keep singing for all of that,some
lessons from GOD'S feathered and lovely creatures
combined with their good natures,reveals in me
my slow,and lack of all freedoms choice,to praise the LORD FOR MY OWN VOICE,and slower then to praise
HIM STILL,for my very own free will,and for the
life HE GIVES to me that's still,GOD IS GREAT,and
GOD IS GOOD,even though i let him down,HIS GRACE
is there to heal the wounds of sin and doubt,
who else but GOD,can bring about the miracles,
of all natures ways,for man and creatures,GOD IS THERE ALWAYS,TO AMAZE,GIVE PRAISE,WITH PRAYERS.
Joe.

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