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Not Alone
 





Let down
by all my human limitations,
despair comes not to me...
I'm not alone.
Remembering
my wish is to be Christ-like,
I switch my focus back upon His throne.


Self-pity...
just a tool for satan's minions.
We're easy to convince,
he twists the knife.
Remember this...
God sent His Son to save us.
Oh such a gift...
with Him...
eternal life.












By cherryk

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