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Heartache, sorrow, betrayal, grief, loneliness... trail tears of scorn. Sleepless nights, fretting, self-loathing, mourning, depression, negativity: be eschewed. Bless the Lord, oh my soul!/1/ The Promised One sticketh closer than a brother, and/2/ He will never leave or forsake His own./3/ He is the First and the Last/4/, the Beginning and the End/5/. --------------------- /1/ Psalm 103:1, 2, 22 /2/ Proverbs 18:24 /3/ Hebrews 13:5 /4/ John 1:1-14 /5/ Revelation 1:11 Scripture references are taken from the King James Version of the Holy Bible. Written for Poetic Devices 301 – Lesson 1 - Synecdoche (...I missed the mark.)
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