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Feb 2020
You showed me to hold on, when I had no arms to hold me up.
You showed me to smile, when I had only sadness and no beauty to sustain me.
Showed me to love when all was given to me was hate.
You showed me to give when nothing was given in return, and when you held my hands and whispered love in my ears, it was then you gave me Christ.
Written by
Rebecca Rosado
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