| A Blessing |
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I'll send you a blessing, with Heaven in view.
You don't have to forward within the hour.
A vision to you, from Heaven's own land;
A comfort and balm for your wounds as you toil
There's no curse or jinx connected with this,
The fragrance of beauty be found in your mind,
When you walk in the dark, His hand you feel;
The grace of our God, our Hope and our Peace, |
| © 2003 by Joan Clifton Costner |
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