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| As I looked into my glass, I wondered what I'd find When I reached the bottom In a different state of mind. Would I find peace and comfort? Would I really take a dare? Would I find joy and happiness, Or would I find despair? |
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| Finding Out the Truth |
| By Angela U. |
| As I gazed, I came to see What had held me in suspense... I was holding in my hand A glass of EMPTINESS. Through the years, there was no drink That could quench my dry soul's thirst. I'd never find what I looked for Until I put Jesus first. |
| I lifted it up to my lips And drank it very fast, Eager to find what was at The bottom of the glass. |