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Mon, 12 Jun 2006 01:07:47 -0400
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I am glad you liked it...it would be fun to publish a book, wonder how one
would go about such a thing as  that?


-----Original Message-----
From: The Electronic Church [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
Behalf Of Carol Pearson
Sent: Monday, June 12, 2006 12:59 AM
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Subject: Re: Deliver me, from me

Rhonda,

You'll soon have a book worth publishing and maybe that could help your 
finances!  <SMILE>

More than that, it could bless a whole lot of people!

Anyway, here's another one I shall keep!


--
Carol
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----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Rhonda Partain" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Monday, June 12, 2006 5:12 AM
Subject: Deliver me, from me


>I have giants in my life,
> That others can not see,
> All the mistakes I've made,
> The dreams I feel will never be,
> All the should-haves,
> All the aught to hae beens,
> All the might happen,
> And all the then-whats?
> Lord, deliver me, from me
>
> All the questions with no answers,
> All the dreams that didn't come true,
> All the times I trusted,
> And  was left with nothing to hold on to,
> All the angry words I've ever heardAll the things I should h ave,
> And wish I'd never said,
>
> The fears that I won't measure up,
> That I can never do enough,
> Lord,
> Deliver me from me
>
> All the tears I've cried,
> All the  ones I've kept inside,
> All the worry in my mind,
> Deliver me, from me
> No vicious  enemy,
> No giant seven feet tall,
> No fercesome monster,
> Nothing like that at all,
> But the battles I fight,
> They happen at night,
> And no one else can see,
> So God be God over all I am,
> And deliver me, from me.
>

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