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I fell badly he says in painful groan His hand plastered for the broken bone *I didn’t slip nor in walk do I sleep Or move in worries buried deep! But still I fell in broad daylight In clear view and clean eyesight Without a pothole a hidden bump Walking without a hop or a jump! It’s painful though I don’t mind God is so great He is so kind He led me like a true guide Ensuring I fall on my left side. It's His way of showing grace minimizing harm lessening distress with my right hand working and free my life is as normal as could be!*
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
His Way
I fell badly he says in painful groan His hand plastered for the broken bone *I didn’t slip nor in walk do I sleep Or move in worries buried deep! But still I fell in broad daylight In clear view and clean eyesight Without a pothole a hidden bump Walking without a hop or a jump! It’s painful though I don’t mind God is so great He is so kind He led me like a true guide Ensuring I fall on my left side. It's His way of showing grace minimizing harm lessening distress with my right hand working and free my life is as normal as could be!*
true story
pradip-chattopadhyay
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
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