![]() The Grace Of TomorrowA Poem by Don Shaw![]() Sometimes the pain is beyond human aid.![]()
The Grace Of Tomorrow
In my hour of restless slumber, my mind often begins to wonder.How will i make it through tomorrow, with the pain i feel today? Then He gently whispers, deep within my soul. Through My Grace, you will carry on. Through My Grace, you will feel My love. Through My Grace, I will lift you high. Through My Grace, My dear child,
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StatsAuthor![]() Don ShawSan Angelo, TXAboutI love the art of expression, be it of paint or pen, or a spoken word. more..Writing
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