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The day draws near
When a righteous King will
reign,
Who will be our shelter
from the wind,
Who will be our water
in a dry land,
Who will be our shade
where our eyes can rest.
In Him,
Justice will rule in the
wilderness,
Righteousness will grow
in the fields,
And a quiet assurance will
prevail in the
cities...
There will be peace in this
land.
And blessed will be us all,
Who will sow beside His
waters
And who will send out to
Him without fear
our oxen and donkeys.
Isaiah 32:1-8, 16-20
See this poem @ His Newsman
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