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ConfessionEach day is new, Never the same; And not a deja vu, As some proclaim. History only once, And never repeats; No matter of wants, To rid of our defeats. Our desire is to long, Changing an event; And undo a wrong, But we must repent. You can not turn back, Changing what is done; Just remain on track, Telling it to God's Son. Confession is good, For the troubled soul; And in Christ you could, Allow Him take control. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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