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Through a Mother's Eyes
Contributed by
kandis
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Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 12:13:44 PM in AEST
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InspirationalPoems
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In the midnight hours of Laytons first night, I held him in my arms, so very tight. Tears streamed down my face, As I thought about a woman who was once in my place. To know that your son had come, but to die, How could she stand it, how could she not cry? So small and so innocent, free from all sin, Yet convicted and declared guilty by the likes of men. How hard it must have been to know her childs fate, To know his blood would be shed for others in the race. God said it is not the fastest, That we would trip from time to time, But Jesus came to die for those that endureth, For in the end, They will be Mine.
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Re: Through a Mother's Eyes
(User Rating: 1 ) by kidpoet_213 on
Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 01:32:43 PM AEST (User
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Oh, how lovely the thoughts... how beautifully expressed... this is a ggreat write! Keep on writing..
~Donna~ |
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Re: Through a Mother's Eyes
(User Rating: 1 ) by PRECIOUSBECKY on
Wednesday, 17th March 2004 @ 04:05:23 PM AEST (User
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this made me cry |
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Re: Through a Mother's Eyes
(User Rating: 1 ) by Cynthia on
Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 11:45:55 AM AEST (User
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Awww, what an emotional write. Well written. *S* Cynthia |
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