Cherylann Gray Poems

Things can't go the right way till
you rearrange your thoughts, dealing
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Calm mountain and cool gentle breezes
echoes softly throughout the
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Our Heavenly Father has always
told us to drink from his
loving cup. To walk in his
son's footsteps, though it's hard
to keep up.
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Oh Love, how thou are tired out with rhyme!
Thou art a tree,
Whereon all people climb,
and from thy branches
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