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TRUSTING
LOVE pouring out
to small inquiring eyes,
faithful through the years,
kindles portent to be wise.
Struggle will ensue
with evil and its ways;
“Good” will seem obscure,
“Evil” beckoning all his days.
God will woo that child;
Love will do its best;
only yearning hearts
discern a path that finds God’s Rest. |
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