Poem June 27, 1988 Issue

Dear Father ...

Patti Stevens

How could I have ever doubted?
How could I have ever wondered?
How could I have ever been anxious?

You were always there.
You always answered.
You always met my need.

Now when I begin to feel anxious,
When I begin to wonder or doubt,
I remember

You were always there,
You always answered,
You always met my need,

And You will again.
Thank you, Father!

Patti Stevens

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