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Sunday, November 22, 2009



O how I miss her everyday more and more

I Thank Thee O Lord for your love, righteousness
patience and forgiveness And for the cross.
I thank you for watching over my precious son I thank you Lord for both your promises,

that you are my Lord and that one day I will see my beautiful daughter again,

her beauty will be multiplied

And for the stormy clouds and testing winds which keeps me humble,

and holding ever so to your being.

I thank thee in your abundant mercy in forgiveness of my iniquity, and transgressions

And for the waning joy;

And for this strange, this settled peace

Which nothing can destroy.

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