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Mar 2019
Some profess they can't hear God,
that He's not there at all;
Perhaps they're much too busy,
to hear Him when He calls?
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Others claim God's never been,
and the Bible's full of flaws;
That man evolved from Apes because,
our hands look like their paws.
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Still some doubt He doth ecxist,
that He's just a Fairytale;
They even doubt and disbelieve,
that there's such a place as Hell.
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I once was just like all of them,
so blinded to the truth;
I chose to live in darkness,
always searching for some proof.
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Then one day, some troubles came,
thus I cried out for some help;
Although my pleas were genuine,
I was only afraid for myself.
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I decided to reach out to God,
so I knelt down on my knees;
Asking Him if He was real,
needing so much to believe.
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Then I heard a still, small voice,
gently calling out to me;
I listened quite intently,
wondering who it could be.
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"My child, you still have doubts,
of the things you cannot see;
Just trust that I'm the great, "I AM,"
on this you must believe.
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All that you have been through,
I've also been there too;
Mistrust, betrayal, and cruelty,
I've felt them just like you.
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I breathed in you the breath of life,
and watched you as you grew;
I long for you to believe in Me,
as I have believed in you!"
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I sat in awesome wonderment,
not sure of what to say;
So I simply asked Him in my heart,
to become my Savior that day.
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Then a peace I've ne'er felt before,
flooded my heart and soul;
My doubts and worries went away,
knowing God was in control.
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Now I believe and have no doubts,
when I witness for my Lord;
I tell everyone what He can do,
as I go from door to door.
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Poetress2  59/F/IL
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