Joan Butler Crenshaw Poems

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1.
The Ground Cries Out

O Lord, look down upon America,
our once fair and beautiful land,
and forgive us our sins.
Remember, O Lord, how our ancestors
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2.
Wings Of Prayer

When I am sad and weary
And burdens overflow me,
When pain is great upon me
And rest I cannot find,
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3.
No Limit

O Lord, where can I go
But to Thee?
There is no other.
I am weary, sick of heart,
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