A LETTER To MY GOD

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A morning full of dread,
A noon full of sorrow,
An evening full of confusion,
Yet my eyes shine very bright.
My feet stand very tall.
Why?
I stood by my rock and staff.
And he anointed my eyes so it could shine.
His love never fails.
His mercy endures forever.
My God my maker,
My redeemer my saviour,
My words are not enough,
My writings are not worthy,
But your grace has led me through .
Even in the midst of dread, sorrow, and confusion.
You stood tall and great by me.
You never let me go.
I love you my God!!!!!
I love you......................................

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