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Why Has My Father Forsaken Me

Why Has My Father Forsaken Me What I on Jesus's worrisome face did see; He said why has my Father forsaken me; Death did part; Broke my heart; Back in heaven again better things will be. Jim Horn Over ten again. No Longer Here I'm in heaven and no longer here, What did you do my darling dear; Say a prayer; For me care; From earth you to will disappear. Jim Horn Well on my way to 5,000. Many Things May Mean To follow Christ many things may mean; A raging sea or forest found to be green; View would vary; Cross did carry; Saw mountain with snow a lovely scene. Jim Horn Pain from So Much Strain Had been hard to bare so much strain; My anxiety resulted in emotional pain; Further consult, The final result, And from believing in God never refrain. Jim Horn Endanger A Species Some people a species will endanger; Should stop doing and become a stranger; We had heard, Miracles occurred; God made me a great closet re-arranger. (And cabinet as well.) Jim Horn Must Mention Best Intention It might have been with apprehension, There are many things I must mention; Must not wait, And expediate; What I only had was a best intention. Jim Horn What If I Were To What if I were to shake, rattle and roll Do you think that God's greatest goal; Do things twice, Which were nice; Saved me from sin while making whole. Jim Horn Recluse Without Any Use At all am a recluse without any use; Poems to pick were hard to choose; Struggled for a while; My poems did compile; All had contained God's point of view. Jim Horn God Had Helped Me Either must be big secret or some trick, When paint for house will want to pick; With country view; Best one I knew; God helped me even though an old hick. Jim Horn Suspicious About Nutritious What really made me the most suspicious, Is when a fool had said sins are nutritious; No longer last; Jesus has past, On to heaven where God's word is delicious. Features That Did Redeem He had so many features that did redeem; Saw them all while sitting beside a stream; Neared and neared, Until vision appeared; Was none other than God who is supreme. Continued To Fret We fooled around and continued to fret, After a while when sun slowly would set, Rest assured; Had occurred; Magnificent scene God made we had met. Jim Horn

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