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| Think Of These When there's pain, think of these It will transform, soon to glide on a peaceful breeze When there's sorrow, think of these It shall raise you far above the tallest trees When there's loneliness, think of these It will knock isolation to its knees When there's fear, think of these God's aid multiplies in the time of our pleas When life hatefully pushes, think of these In faithfulness, prayerfulness, thankfulness, and patience, despair always flees When these become daily mindful residents The day's stress soon will be emotional obsolescence Poem by David Norman |
