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The Hope Within MeI came in with nothing...yet how shall I leave? Who has always loved me;whom do I trust and believe ? On my own, I had only learned to fall With help from above, I have learned to call. Call upon His wonderful name, Lord Jesus I cried to, without any shame. He breaks me of wicked pride. In His righteousness I shall abide. I pray for help when I am weak. He teaches me how to turn the other cheek. Holy words are my daily bread Only by Christ can I grow and be fed. From the greatest to the least I shall join the others at His feast. Serving our God with all my heart Remaining in Him, never to depart. I came into this world with nothing … Yet will leave With a restored soul, Healed by our Lord, making me whole. For all the days that I live I will honor my Saviour Giving all I can give. Julie Pisacane © 2006 1 Peter 3:15 But sanctify the Lord God in your hearts: and be ready always to give an answer to every man that asketh you a reason of the hope that is in you with meekness and fear Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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