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By God's Love

Some visions lost to time, it seems,
Were made up of some childhood dreams,
Those dreams that find their way back home
When I’m down and quite alone.
 
Those dreams fill a mighty void,
A cavern, vast, and still they last.
They fill those places in the heart,
Some hopeful places at the start.
 
Now, it seems, some dreams are dying
Years have claimed, “There’s no use trying.”
Yet a steadfast faith keeps dreams alive
And by God’s love I shall abide.
 
D. Thurmond / 1985
Rewrite: 2007

(1985)

Love of God and returned.

#God #Hope #Love

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