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Approval Addiction
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
We all have many addictions to which we need our fix We need something to alleviate the pain or pressure Which has caused us to become like t..
Anointed and Called
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
You have been chosen You have been called Before the beginning of time Our heavenly father knew us all You have been called out He&r..
IS THE GRASS REALLY GREENIER ON THE OTHER SIDE
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
A young woman sees a woman with little ones passing by I wish I was her, she thinks…. A single female looking at a married family..
His Amazing Grace
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
Amazing Grace, That grace that took my sin away. That grace that saw me for me Sent from heaven just to love No one could bring a more perfect g..
I Miss and Love You
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
In memory of my aunt that passed away this past Sunday.
STAY FOCUSED
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
God is faithful and true. We need to stay focused and keep our eyes on the Lord. Trials, Storms, Tribulations, and Winds can be distracting, but God ..
SQUEAZING
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
Heartbroken Everythingstolen. That devil won't quit But I wont be licked. He must not know that God won't let me go. God gently pulls and lead..
THE DEVIL AIN\'T PLAYING
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
The Devil Ain’t Playing We all go through things But you know what It’s not about us It’s about God And the life He br..
I thought I Knew It All
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
When I was young and naive There were things I didn''t believe. I thought you never understood I guess because of your adulthood. I forgot that yo..
My Christmas Poem
A Poem by
D. L. Hutson
There are times when we are so busy That we forget the most important thing That we’re celebrating this special time The birth of our Savior..
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