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Whenever  I’m troubled,

And anxiety weighs me down the bottoms,

You amazingly  come through for me.

Your ways though mystery filled I believe I’m obliged,

For your grace is sufficient in me,

And I sufficient for brighter days to come.

You gave me  health ,I cherish every breath,

Stores of wealth in thy kingdom enough to dwell.

Sometimes I find myself gazing up the sky,

Can’t help myself as I encounter these whys,

Leave alone the hows that develop manifestations,

Restore peace unto thee amidst chaos that arise.

I am of a wingless flock, feather me this night,

Holding on to the memories of the times gone.

They twitch a splinter of divine and remarkable Phenomena,

Just like  a child  who fathers man’s life span,

Diligently nourishing character as best as he can…

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