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GUILTY PLEA Lord, sometimes I see a vision, sometimes I don't like what I see. As I peer through the parting clouds, to see Your eyes stare back at me. Often times I feel their dampness, Your teardrops of falling rain. I feel the sadness they are watching, to know I made them 'cry' in pain. Often in each one's failures, I know too often, You've been blamed. I confess, I must also 'plead guilty' and for that too, I am ashamed. I never meant to cause You, nor anyone, such hurt, or pain or sorrow. I can only offer hope and a prayer together, we shead sunshine tomorrow. Amen |
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