Poetry

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Its 6.45 A.M.am now awake once more again,short prayer comes into
my head,O;JESUS I THANK YOU,for helping me get through the night,
GOOD LORD;from your bountiful mercy and forgiveness,please help me to get through this day in accordance with thy most holy will;
short prayer said,before my feet do touch the floor,to face the day that was'nt here before,though not so wet and dull,MAY'S
MONTH stays full,it cannot stop THE MONTH OF JUNE,is on its way;
know my thoughts are shallow steep,my soul's awake till GOD TELLS
IT SLEEP,our Sun comes daily it need never weep,but shine and rest
in the west it knows it best,may GOD GRANT TO ALL eternal quest,
AMEN'S NO JEST.
Joe.

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