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What I Hold Dear

by Deborah Smith Plemmons © 2019

As I'm sitting here
With paper in hand,
My pencil will write
What I command.

Right now, it is hard
To know what to write.
I'm drawing a blank;
Lord, shed some light.

Oh, there are those,
I could write about;
People that I love
Without a doubt.

I could describe
This lovely day;
The sunshine and warmth
God has brought my way.

Each day as I read
Verses in God's Word,
There's so much to share
What I've seen and heard.

There is one thing
I never grow tired of:
Writing about God
And His great love.

Look what happened,
While sitting here.
I've written about
What I hold dear.

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