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I may not be in your presence,
But you will remain in my heart;
Where I can see you in essence,
And I know you will not depart.
You will always be in my thought,
Although maybe not face to face;
Visions through memories brought,
That God provides comfort sought.
Hope and joy the prize we can brag,
About in the presence of the Lord;
Is serious and not a gag;
That should not ever be ignored.
You are my glory and my joy,
Since you serve spreading the Good News;
So no matter where you deploy,
You tell the Gentiles and Jews.
Your mission is to go encourage,
In your own faith and to strengthen;
Both of your wisdom and knowledge,
As well as perseverance lengthen.
No man be moved by afflictions,
And troubles never disturb you;
That can cause you the convictions.
By suffering persecutions through.
We will suffer persecutions,
Destined within our future;
But having your contributions,
Keeps us being a new creature.
Even though we are in distress,
We continue to do the best;
So I would just like to impress,
Thanks to the Lord, for He has blest.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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