Poems of hope and peace

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They give me a needle almost once a week
It is not God who they seek
They say i talk insane to Jesus my Saviour
But i know in Him i am favoured

Ivé been locked up im mental institutions for years
But Jesus was with me i had no fears

Still they come knocking at my door
ÿes you hav'nt had your injection your insane for sure

I know i'm not i love my Saviour and King
And when He takes me in Heaven I'll sing


Lots of love

Michelle Lee Bevan

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