Gods Word
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Nicole Marom, Grade 5
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Poetry
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2010
The wind blows,
The trees shake,
The moon is the brightest it has ever been,
This isnt any normal night,
For those who have believed will find the light,
They will find peace, laughter and joy,
For where they are going they wont be annoyed,
They will be calm above the sun, watching what others have become,
While the siners will be punished forever to come.