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Poem – The Jesus Time

You ask and wait For that moment when all you’ve asked comes.

You seek and still seek Until all hope seems to be gone.

You knock until your hand bleeds you think no one is home.

But remember our time is not His time. He did pour out his blessings upon you.

But you must be patient keep praying keep asking keep seeking keep knocking because when that time comes you probably would not notice until after you’ve finished smiling.

Then you’d know that he had answered not when you wanted but right on time.

That’s the Jesus time.

-written by LeQuita C. Harrison

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