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life
In my mind an image.
I dreamed of a rose.
Next day a wonder.
My heart was a rose.
I dreamed of a flower.
Filling my soul with power.
There to my surprise.
My soul became a flower.
GOD in heaven will judge.
There in the final hour.
from 8HOP.com - POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
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mlowe5 says: Well penned, Sir. Indeed, God is the vase; our dreams are often the water nourishing our flowering souls. Write on, POEWHIT. Peace and Love. mlowe5 |
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