Thanks, Rhonda.  I needed that.

Paul
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From: "Rhonda" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Thursday, November 13, 2003 1:31 AM
Subject: poem from me


> The darkest hour,
> Is just before dawn,
> When we loose faith that a light will come on,
> And we want to give up,
> But we carry on,
> Saying Joy comes in the morning,
> Weeping endures but for a night,
> And fear is erased by the morning light,
> No doubt about it,
> This too shall pass,
> Only God's Love forever will last,God is awake at midnight,
> And peace He freely gives,
> We may not get all the answers,
> But we will find strength to live,
> The smalllest ray of light,
> Will chase away fears of the night,Be sure each tear is seen that falls,
> And He will answer,
> When you call,
> It is true,
> And I believe it,
> My joy is on its way,
> And soon I will receive it,
> The darkest hour,
> Is just before dawn,
> Your joy is coming,
> Hold on.