OK this is a peom section to remember Rachel Joy Scott.
Rachel Joy Scott's frist poem
Wrote when she was in the 6th Grade
On April 10, 1996
As I was weeping & crying
I fell to my knee,
I heard the Lord's voice,
He was specking to me,
He said there would be,
No more sins,
No more lies,
Only peace and Happiness,
In all of my cries.
A wonderful thing
Oh Power Divine,
To thank thee,
For these gifts of thine,
For summer's sunshine
And winter's snow,
For hearts that kindle,
And thoughts that glow.
When I feel,
Your powerful presence,
I fall to my knees,
And cry in repentance,
All I feel,
Is your wonderful love,
And this only comes,
From Heaven above.
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