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Ode to Jessica

Don’t know much about her She brought souls for me to feed A classmate of my daughter Bringing prisoners to the water To the Word that brings life An end to all the strife That besets all who have no rest In the One who came for us and died. No, He didn’t stay on the ground But came out with a powerful sound To share the good news she brought them To hear and be  reminded That souls sick and blinded Were bought by Him who died To bring them to the other side A guard she was of prisoners And about that heavenly business May the Lord bestow a reward On one who serves the Lord

3 Oct., 2020

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