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Dec 2013
I was fearfully made, by some Powerful Hands.  In God's creation, He had some precious plans.
He made me with eyes, so I'll be able to see.  When people are in trouble, I'll see how to set them free.
He made me with ears, so I can hear.  I'll be able to detect danger, whether it's far or near.
I'm pleased to be able to smell.  To detect between good and bad odors, I'll be able to tell.
He made me with a mouth, to taste all the lovely foods.  I'll be able to eat all the lovely foods, with nothing to lose.  I'm pleased to be able to touch and feel.  I'll be able to tell, if something was false or real.
By, Sandra J. Nailing
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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