When I was a young, I needed many altars Scuffed my knees on many planks of wood, concrete, and carpet Still, I chased my tail in endless circles Labyrinths always do us good
Be encouraged in your spirit...look at your soul Take it by the shoulders and say to it, "Bless the Lord, oh my soul!" Speak to the rest of you too, "And all that is within me: Bless His holy Name" All of you will have the better day for it
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Reviewed by Betty Torain (Reader)
Reviewed on May 17, 2006
AMEN! Beautiful POEM glad I found it. Congrad. on your weight loss, I have lost a lot of weight too. Love, Betty Torain.
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