Dear God help me to live all my actions so there are none I wish unlived let me be single, not double – when I look behind, no backtracking beside a me that should have been. God who can bring good out of evil, I still do not wish evil. Let the future be all forward, much rather cut those wanderings, help me sort and turn away. Grant your guidance that I may not be deceived on that narrow path walled from the world’s eye, where the steps are only mine. Let them be all true Comments are closed.
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Poems by Janet
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