No Fear.

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    No Fear.

    My body aches... My body hurts... My mind grows weary as I wait, on that day of that year...

    I have lived a rewarded life...

    Some good, some bad... I never regret the things that passed before my eyes...

    I have come to this place in time, where I wait on that day of that year...

    In my yester-years, I would never have wanted or imagined wanting to come, to that time... On that day, of that year...

    My body aches, my eyes tear... I am waiting patiently for you, LORD.

    On that day, of that year...

    I am reminding myself that I am not afraid, because the devil will not be visiting me...

    Visiting me with doubt or regretful worries...

    It's your unchanging hand that I am waiting patiently for...

    On that day, of that year...

    When MY LORD walk in........ FOR ME. (Copyrighted: Oct./2007)

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    JaLaw commented on No Fear.

    03-09-2009

    What a profound poem! God bless

    VLyric1 commented on No Fear.

    03-03-2009

    Deep, real deep. This poem gives you something to really think about. A day in time that will surely come for all of us regardless of which side comes first.

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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