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I Once Was Lost But Now I See

Mom's Gardenia Bush

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Remembering Dad and Mom

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He Came Alone

Mother's Day In Heaven

I''d Rather Have Jesus

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Mom's Desire to Please God Is For All Time

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The Birds From God Gently Sing

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Give of Your Best to Jesus All the Time

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The Pride of America Is Her People


 
Let us lose ourselves with the knowledge of patriots today and their service to America.
There are people who are still standing  for what is right and marching forward.
I have to say the people who fight for America are doing it without the use of artillery but by actions of  patriotism and love.
It is hoped there will be many who will answer the call of defending this country with the necessary tools they need to accomplish this goal.
May I be counted as among the strong ones who are fighting for this country with the poetry I write and to proclaim the truth as I am able to know it.
There comes a time when people must stand up and be counted.
This election year is the time for Americans to speak up and let their voices be heard.
Don't idly sit by and do nothing and then profane the country for nothing being done.
It is in our hands to do the right things and we must do them for the sake of our posterity.
Where will you be on election day?
What will you have to offer to God for your failure to do what you should do?
This is not a game of fun but a serious nature that we must be aware.
Let us be of one accord this election day and voice of our beliefs constructively.
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