Poem -
I come to thee
Titled I come to thee lord each night I come to thee with a humble heart on bending knee plending my case I know you see my troubled heart I come to thee comfort my mind my spirit my soul give me peace to your servant below I kneel my god before they throne its little old me I come to thee
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