The Girl In The ChairA Poem by LidiaI don't know what my future hold, but I know who holds my future. We are called to be patient. Deuteronomy 32:4
She sits in her chair during the night It isn't time. All she can do is rhyme. About what is on her mind. As she sits there in her rocking chair. She rocks back and forth. Not knowing what the future holds but knowing that the hands in which her future is in, are good. Knowing that he is her rock.
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Added on June 30, 2016 Last Updated on July 1, 2016 Author
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