faith; love; hope; religion

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I kept wondering when I would be called to do something Big. For me to cast out demons, or walk on water like you Did. Or for me to teach and to help and to Save. To be somewhat great and strong and
Many times I have looked to the heavens Only seeing gray Satan draining the color from my soul Not thinking to close my eyes and open my heart letting the Lord refill my easel
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