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| author Dee Oborn |
| When I'm tired, no more can I go, wondering around looking for a place to rest, suddenly I feel blessed. Watching the skies as they turn all around, colors changing black, gray, soon to an awesome blue. Listening to the birds singing in the west, coming my direction full, all abreast. Flowers blooming in the whispers of the wind, leaning to and fro, fragrances drifting in the breeze, cleansing the air I breathe. My yesterday is gone, today I look beyond. Tomorrow is yet to come..... enjoying what has been given, reaching out, yet far beyond. Come, sit by my side, let me share the secret I hold deep inside. No more to worry, no tears to cry, fear is not known in the secret place inside, shared by those who knows the Spirit inside. Tired I may be, yet rested within, you see the Lord is living within me. 6/21/01 Dee Oborn |
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| A Tired Woman |
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