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Poem February 12, 1990 Issue

The Shepherd's arms

Sam L. Hornbeak

Seeing myself in the Shepherd's arms,
no lamb more closely tended,
I touch the hem of Christ's dear love
and fear's dark night is ended.

Sam L. Hornbeak

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