Diana T. Pecot Poems

When the winds begin to blow and the
Gust becomes to strong and the words
That brought the winds came from the people
you trusted in pray Lord strengthen me like into
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I stop and look at the flames I wonder if
they'll ever be so tamed in thee end
Somehow they remind me of screaming song's
of life. the way they jump up and down around
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Lord Forgive me for my sins forgive me for the
grudge I've held within Forgive me for my evil
thoughts forgive me for the pain I hold forgive
me for my wondering soul
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