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My Testimony


(poems go here) The pastor was teaching about your love, And that’s when I heard you say, My daughter come to me. Leave your friends and your boyfriend behind, Do this and you will do things that you never thought you could do, The pastor was teaching about your love. I love you so much I can take away that pain, My daughter come to me. Just pick up your cross and follow me, I did what he said and now I’m doing things I never thought I could do, The pastor was teaching about your love. All the pain is gone, And now I’m happier than I ever was, The pastor was teaching about your love, My daughter come to me.
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jblanco
This is a Villanelle poem about how I came to know Jesus

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