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| I ope with glee an empty tome That offers for my verse a home. I let the muse enlighten me With poems that are meant to be. I know not where a verse may lead. I simply jot it down with speed. I pray for guidance every day. The Lord will lead me on my way. I need but follow in His path! Discover hope and banish wrath. Before I let my thoughts disperse I'll stop to put them down in verse. | ||
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