Poems of Hope and Peace

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It was a night i had cursed God
But it must of been His staff and rod

Went to sleep with my mind and peace
But ooh what happned next could make you on your knees

Lost my breath and fell into a pit
In my little concience and mouth i cried to Jesus for it

Out of that pit as soon as i heard my spirit and mind
Oh how ivé realised God must be kind!

When i woke in the early morning dorn
I could hardly adjust to the morning light like a thorn

Yes out of that very black pit
I will always thank Him for it!

Love Michelle Lee Bevan


ps..this happened in 2002 after i had lost my dear brother!

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