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“Everything is going to be okay.”
Those were the words I heard that day As I sat in the church, in the quiet nave, And wondered how I would find my way. At first there was just a shimmer in the air, Then came the voice which only I could hear, “Everything’s going to be okay, dear.” I sat up suddenly and dried my tears. It was so dramatic, and so real! In that moment I felt my heart heal. It's going to be okay, I feel, God said, “On this you have my seal.” The words came to comfort me at that time, And I must continue to believe the sign, “Everything is going to be just fine,” In my heart I’ve made those words mine.
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