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Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Lost in Oblivion

It was morning
The roses bloomed
Their sweet scent perfumed the horizon
Then it starts to drop
Petals to dew drop
Every beauty  gone
To the sad darkness of trust
It rained tonight
Heavy, thundering, frightening
Left just green no red 
Hope lost but faith gained
Looking at the horizon

With faith, with faith
Wishing on the Word
Praying for the lost
Forgiveness divine
Forgiveness the door
Faith gained

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