| My Dream |
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I dream of a time when leaders (rich in knowledge) will lay down such foolish pride, as filthy rags, and kneel as a child to the Living God - so Thy Will can be accomplished and God can, again, dwell with man. And if you have a noble dream, let it begin with you. |
| © 2003 by Joyce C. Lock |
Where there is no vision, the people perish:
but he that keepeth the law, happy is he.
Proverbs 29:18
As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.
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