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Small hands raised,
To #Icons bright,
My heart amazed,
By holy light.
Each childish plea,
A whispered prayer,
God’s eyes will see,
His justice there.
Though world may sting,
And shadows fall,
His judging wing,
Encompasses all.
In love I chide,
With gentle hand,
His truth inside,
Will understand.
For Justice true,
Is love’s own form,
He sees us through,
Life’s every storm.
#Fatherhood
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2025-04-09 19:55:12Event JSON
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