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Monday, February 28, 2011

Anew- a poem.

Spring is in the air

Rebirthing; made fresh; made anew
I was old and rugged but now I am made new
you chose not to replace
but to embrace

I am free
He made me a guarentee
"Live free, I've taken it"
This made me submit
to his wonderous love
that came from above

I am fresh
and I am no slave to flesh
I can finally see
Who He wanted me to be.

I try to live my best
I can say that I'm blessed
to know a God who
will persue
and never give up on me
and now a decree

JC ALL DAY IS MY WAY

thank you
Matt



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