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"My name is Sonia. I have been writing poetry since I was fourteen. To me, they are moving. I just thought it would be nice to see if they move others. "Look up my child, why do you cry? Don't you know that on the cross, for your sins, I died. I suffered all the humiliation and pain, So why do your tears keep falling like rain? Don't you know that the world could never compare, To the nails through my hands, or thorns in my hair. Look up my child, don't be blue, The door to salvation is open to you. Please don't let my works be in vain, Follow me, and in the book, I'll write your name. Sonia "In Whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins." Colossians 1:14 Click HERE to create a banner that links to this story! Your e-mail address will be kept private!
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