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The Brighter DaysThank you Lord, things are better now Skies are clear, I can see the blue. You helped me over the down days You helped me make it through. You gave me things I wanted Running over is my cup. Yes, you are a wonderful Father I am now looking up. Norma Duncan copyright 2003/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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