Poetry

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I have a daughter who is forty-six-
If she was missing, I'd be really sick,
I'd probably scream and cry so hard-I couldn't see-
until I realized that this was not the key.

God is the key to all of our hope,
He can solve problems when we're at the end of our rope-
If we look to Him, He'll be All Things-
But we have to realize He holds all of the strings.

As all of us keep praying for Cynthia Ann-
Perhaps God will reveal His perfect plan,
Perhaps He will show her parents so sad,
That the plan He has for her should make them feel glad.

So please Cyndie's Mom, don't feel so blue,
Although I know that's hard Not to do-
Just give her to God and His perfect plan,
He's the best One to care for your Cynthia Ann.

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