Poetry

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There is a reason,
For your spirit, your soul, your birth.
For the time at which you were born,
And the specific location for you on this earth.

You wonder and you ponder,
On what to wear, to eat, or drink.
You live according to your own design,
Never considering what the creating might think.

There is a reason why you’re built the way you are,
Why you like to sing, dance, or serve.
These are gifts he wanted you to have,
So never say it’s something you don’t deserve.

For if he did not will it,
He would have placed them in someone else.
There is a reason it was placed inside of you,
Inside of you instead of someone else.

There is a reason you can do this thing,
And with ease you do it so well.
There is a reason you have this gift,
And inside of you it decided to dwell.

God has a purpose beloved,
Yes God truly has a plan.
For this reason, for his great love,
In his image he decided to create man.

There is a reason for your life,
One far greater than your own.
Dip yourself daily in the word of God,
All the answers are at the masters thrown.

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