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We must turn our tears 

into prayers,

they will enter God's ears,

and open His compassion 

to new frontiers.




His answer appears like the

 understanding of a brother,


with comfort to smother the pain,

come under your shade,

and bring the warmth of a new day.



He will erase the trace of regret,

 cancel the debt of guilt and disgrace

 and place all around you the grace,

  His strong embrace.



Allowing you to grasp, the chance,

 to choose your attitude 

and gain His glance.

His heart's deep expanse


in full magnitude.

No matter what others may tell,

God knows your fears and thought quite well,

He cares,


He hears.


Don't let pride delay,

the moment to pray,

the burden of your heart 

so you must say,


choose your words,

 and arrange a bouquet

that will never decay

smell the 

aroma of faith.




Luke.18:10ff




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