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Dear Lord (Sonnet) by simone_girard
Dear lord please hear my prey tonight
For my husbands had a terrible fright
His dear old mother's taken ill
And this is a void I cannot fill
She's suffered now for years and years
And their has been so many tears
But none of these were out of joy
And my husband's gone from man to boy
If she should die this family becomes half
And it'll be a long time before we laugh
So please dear lord take away her pain
So we can see her smile again
For her place can be filled by no other
For this place in our hearts is for our dear mother
And now in you I place my trust and love
In you dear lord in heaven above.
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