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This is a question with expectations from different expressions to the direction of impression for extension so as to know about Jesus in the education of this generation He is the Author of all Creation
My Vigilant Saviour, Poetry. A young child of 10 discovered people never understood; when she spoke yet with her hands...her writing ,she communicated volumes.
Can you see through my eyes? The pain, the hurt, all around.  Lost people seraching for a purpose that can't be found. Their shallow laughter creates a mask, Over the questions they're too afraid to ask.  
That of my perception’s highest worth, Things that, when absent, cause me greatest hurt,   The things that I pursued with no relent, Believing that, when caught, would bring content,  
He healed the sick, gave sight to the blind, turned water into wine Resurrected the dead, expelled evil spirits Giving undeserved grace for those that didn’t believe He died on the cross making the ultimately sacrifice
when i find myself lost and alone you go out of your way to make yourself known so that i can acknowledge you just as you acknowledge me too as your son who always gets lost you save me no matter the cost
Now, I live life to the fullest Only to be brought down by foolishness Foolishness from classmates That don’t understand whats at stake And education The key to reviving a nation
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