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Poetress2 Jan 2019
My tears, they fell like raindrops,
as they softly hit the ground;
In the midst of all my fears,
I heard an awesome sound.
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T'was a still and gentle voice,
calling out to me;
I knew it was my Jesus,
who'd come to set me free.
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His voice I heard quite clearly,
His comfort I could feel;
His Grace was most abundant,
His presence was for real.
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"My child," I heard Him tell me,
"The fears that you now know;
I too felt in the Garden,
so many years ago.
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I ask my Heavenly Father,
if He could take this cup;
Yet if it not be possible,
to give me strength enough.
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I did all I could do,
and obeyed my Father's Will;
You must trust in Him always,
no matter how you feel.
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I'll ease your troubled heart,
and wipe away your tears;
I'll give you a new Peace,
you'll keep throughout your years."
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The storm in me subsided,
peace filled my heart and soul;
I knew that he'd be with me,
where ever I may go.

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