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Aug 2015
I never think anymore
that I know everything.
I just pray my God  speaks
according to His timing.
I just pray I move
when He calls me.
Lord, use my every word
to exalt thee.
Fill me with your presence
Fill me with your goodness.
Fill me with your sweetness,
Lord these things I pray.
Make me more like you
every day.
Jennifer Weiss
Written by
Jennifer Weiss  Biloxi
(Biloxi)   
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   Sourodeep, Cecil Miller and SPT
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