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While the Wagon Train is Circled
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While the Wagon Train is Circled |
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Songbird Member Elite
since 1999-12-15
Posts 2184Missouri |
Our wagons are circled for the night Within their confounds We stand With joined hands In prayer Asking for protection For our precious land and On all who call it their home While we're huddled together United in prayer It doesn't matter anymore The color of our eyes or skin or hair There is a kindred love We share We have a common enemy We have common goals We have common dreams Together let us build One terrific team Together let us strive To bring peace Upon this earth Let that peace begin Within the confines Of our heart |
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sunshinemist Senior Member
since 2001-09-29
Posts 595Fl. sunshines early mist |
Songbird, very lovely read and very true for all of us. Standing together.  Peace to you and yours, Marie  |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Amen, songbird. Peace must always begin the in heart...  |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
SongBird~ 'We stand With joined hands In prayer' Amen ! Again and again~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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