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Choices are difficult to make often

For some "shackles" cannot be broken..

Some promises cannot be fulfilled..

Dreams so oft forgotten.. killed..

Games played with moves crooked..

Words spoken for reasons wicked..

And oft we turn to the invisible power..

And pray to Him for un-lasting hours...

To save us from the "fowler's snare"..

Help us, our heavy cross to bear...

We think we've such faith in prayer

Each step yet take with doubt and care..

In vain, not knowing what is to be..

For future, we can't touch, hear or see...

-Evangeline