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These
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These...
Fragile fingers
Stretching out
For more than what is seen,
And airy arms
Reaching up 
And not just for
The sun's bright shine...
Let them come to Me,
In My embrace they'll be.
Better, lead them there
Won't you please,
For Heaven's meant
Especially for these. 

These...
Helpless hearts
Beating for
More than all the world can give,
And meager minds
Wanting so
The truth without compare...
So whatever you do
Do as to Me,
And whatever you do
You do for Me 
For the least of these.
 

Matthew 25:40
Colossians 3:23

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by J. Alan R.

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