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Answered Prayers

Answered Prayers

It's not the waiting

It's the anxiety a times

It's not about patience

It's the whispers that kills

Been around long enough

To know your powers are strong enough

Been frightened before

To know you will surely rescue

Grant more answered prayers

Put this doubts in their places

Show splendor in answered prayers

Let people be stunned by your actions

Still souls with Miracles

Cast down and tear down all obstacles

Energize weakness

Favor and provide in your greatness

Shut up wicked mouths and stump out bad reports

Securing answered prayers

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Rose Sho

Hey Cleo...It's definately neither about the waiting nor the patience...Most times, it gets so overwhelming...but what keeps one afloat is the hope of an answered prayer...Lovely...Enjoyed

Lots of love

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Hi Rose, that's so true. Thanks for stopping by. Warm regards. Cheers.

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Larry Ran

Dear Cleo,

The meek shall inherit the earth

The wicked shall perish from it

Armageddon comes

It will purge malevolence

Taking back the world for the "Blessed"

"He" has answered their prayers

Peace and Love,

Larry xxx

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Hi Larry, thanks for your sweet words, great lines. Warm regards. Cheers.

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