Another Day

November 21, 2007
By Tamara Presley, Independence, MO

I wake up to another day to see the pain and suffering of my life those around me.
I see the faces of hopeless minds and unholy bodies.
people begging to find that one thing to fill there hearts.
As I walk by them everyday I just want to say, come and fallow me.
There's life in the liveing and hope in the hopeless.
I see broken faces beyond all thought of hope.
But as I listen I see God's grace on every face.

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