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POEM: Go My Son

| December 16, 2020 1:00 AM

The Father looked down on the world below

And said, My Son, it is time you go,

What I ask of you will be hard indeed

but it breaks my heart when I see their need.

I see their sin and rebellious hearts,

These are the things that keep us apart,

So I’m sending you down to the earth today,

To gently help them find their way...

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