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May each shadow of my darkest night breathe Your Light within every ounce of me Your Glory fall down dwelling in every room let Your Wisdom my hunger fed. So I can take Your Glorfied Wisdom and show it to somewhere dark then my little light will give some light let it make a mark. Like candles burning in different places let people take Your glory and spread kindness so Your glory never stops moving in every soul and mind. May Your Spirit keep growing till darkness can only see light let me be Your Secpter so I can pass it along the way. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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