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An angel touched my heart last night, Took me with her, in her flight, Looked at the world from up above, Saw a world of dying love. She did not speak a word, But her presence could be heard, As I looked upon her face, There was a tear, for every race. Have we forgotten the truth within? To hate one another, is still a sin, What difference can one person make? Just look to Jesus, for humanities sake. How He altered history, Still remains a mystery But it was done By God's own Son. So I have been told Don't preach to me Within the madness, before your eyes Kindness and hope, is God's own prize. Lyn ~ August 1, 2002© |
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