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Sep 2017
I write about his unfelling love.
As it came from the heavens above.
Like a sweet snow white dove.
He came and fitted us like a glove.
He came and gave us his undying love.
When he stepped down from above.
He is our ever saving dove.
And he keeps us in his loving glove.
In thee we are forever loved.
From thee from above.
He calls me like a sweet dove.
And holds me in his warm glove.
Forever and ever amen.
The end...
Written by
Martin Meek  34/M
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   Cynthia and Isabelle
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