Feastless Poems - Poems about Feastless

...Frenetically I rest in her guest room. I think of her quiet hospital room. I’ve laid my head on this pillow before. I toss, turn, and pray, in this cozy room. The lamp that’s lit sees the qui......

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...I can’t imagine where I’d be If Jesus had not come to me. I knew Him once, so long ago But life pressed in and so, you know, I quite forgot His loving ways And trundled on in those dark days ......

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