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the ground i walk on
may be filled
with weeds.
the sky i see
may be
cloudy.
the rain
may never
stop.
nevertheless,
stop.
nevertheless,
if what i see
with my eyes
looks to be
without
hope,
i can close
my eyes,
bow
my head,
and
FLY.
"Those who hope in the Lord shall renew their strength. They will soar."
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