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My future in Your hands


I have been told

"Where there is a will, there is a way"

When I grow old

I want to see Christ walk my way

 

I have been blessed with many gifts

Somehow I want to use them

To teach others about God's love

And to give them hope from above

 

The college I could see myself attend

I know would be just right

But with finances on the low end

This dream may vanish out of sight

 
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