Eva Wilson Poems

Freedom is a God given gift to all people.
Yet it doesn't come cheap.
It has its responsibilities.
It means obeying the laws of God and man,
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As the Autumn leaves begin to fall.
With their colors on display.
Red, orange, brown & yellow,
All prepared in God's own way. Bare the branches, brown n' empty,
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When I look up from here to there,
To that blessed home on high.
I couldn't help but wonder how
He could love such a one as I. I know I've failed Him many times,
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