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Monday, July 11, 2005

Trust

Trust. What a simple five-lettered word.

"Trust me." Short and sweet.

But when I looked up, the sky was falling on me...

But what the heck, I'll trust you all the same.

Even if the world is falling around me...even if I'm falling down...

All because of a four-lettered word.

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"My days have passed away, my thoughts are dissipated, tormenting my heart.
They have turned night into day,
and after darkness I hope for light again.
If I wait hell is my house, and I have
made my bed in darkness.
I have said to rottenness: thou art
my father; to worms, my mother and
my sister.
Where is now then my expectation,
and who considereth my patience?
All that I have shall go down into
the deepest pit: thinkest thou that there
at least I shall have rest?"

Job 17:11-16 dv.

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