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| The Power Within |
| God sent an angel with a gift of love and a heart as pure as a dove. A gentle heart that could only reflect, God's image I can't neglect. He's as delicate as a flower, but yet filled with power. How can I deny the warmth in his eyes. God's love is in him you know, he can't help but let it flow. The radiance in him, shines so bright. That's when I know this must be right. What else can I do but be in touch, when all he wants is give so much. He's a precious vessel that will only settle for a goal untold that's about to unfold, the sweet labour of love that could only come from above. Written by; |
| Copyright�2002-2004, Joanne R. Lahaie. All rights reserved to writer. |
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