Poetry

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Each day comes along,so simple it is just a one;Gray skies,Blue
skies,always new skies,enters in when when day begin,its never late it answers fate,GOD SETS IT OUT;with plans no doubt,all
Human Kind can't cancel it,between its rising and its laying down;
each Somewhere is a Living Town;any place can find a Face,we see
our own by GOD'S OWN GRACE,life is living in or out,GOD gives us
reasons to think about;silence may well quieten,and says so much ;
it lets GOD'S LIGHT IN;HIS WORD DO COME ALIVE AS WELL,by living
them no fear of HELL;illusion is a fearsome place,nothing there
but empty awareness,no life is living;until GOD'S OWN WE SHARE,
HIS GRACE TELLS WHERE,Real Life Lives There.
Joe.

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