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Gods Messengers
We never know from whence it will come… The answers to our prayers,
For when we least expect it… God’s messengers are there.
My dads condition of salvation… I longed to know and voiced my prayer,
Dear Lord, please let me know… As on his deathbed he lay there.
An elderly black preacher… A good friend of my dad,
Came to the hospital - to see him… And told me not to be sad.
He said, I know your dad very well…We went for drives and had long talks.
He is on his way to heaven… Soon, with his Lord He will walk.
Your dad will be ok… I know, we have spent time – him and me
And together we will walk those streets, … Forever, in Heavens Eternity.
I praise God for this man… That spoke those words to me,
For now I know someday again… My dad - I will see.
Mintie Lue Butler…11-5-2006
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