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Return unto the Lord, With your entire heart; Fast in one accord, Crying as you impart. Tear your heart, not your clothes, And return to your Lord; While His mercy flows, Compassion not ignored. Be patient and forgive, For changing plans about; A disasters motive, That would cause any doubt. God may reconsider, About changing His plan; In not feeling bitter, Of the creature named man. Then you give a blessing, Offering grain and wine; As you are confessing, To the Holy Divine. Blow the horn of the ram, Schedule a time to fast; Worship the great "I AM", All worries left in past. Gather up the people, And enter into church; So they learn the Gospel, Answering what they search. Gather up each child, All of the grooms and brides; And be reconciled, By our Lord who guides. The pastors who serves God, While at the altar; Giving honor and laud, And shall never falter. Spare Your people, O Lord, Not to be a disgrace; Let us not be ignored, Give us Your sweet embrace. Copyright © 2016 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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