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Come and hear all you who fear God, I will tell what He did to my soul; Because I do honor and laud, He sent His Spirit to control. Controlling my lips what comes out, To give high praise upon my tongue; No longer raising any doubt, No more blasphemy to be flung. Once I cherished iniquity, The Lord never listened to me; Since there was no tranquility, Within my heart that He could see. But truly the Lord has now heard, Attended to my voice in prayer; When I started to read His Word, And the confessions that I share. Blessed be God of our Lord, Not removing His steadfast love; As my prayers no longer ignored, As His mercy flows from above Copyright ©2023 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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