Hold On By: Frances M. McCrory-Meservy

Ah but you are loved by so many and understood by so few.

Life gets so full that your future pops into view.

I know it feels gloom but it's better than you think.

You have a life saver and are not going to sink.

God holds you close when you feel alone.

He loves you even when you are bad to the bone.

Living Poetry

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