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Poem December 22, 2003 Issue

A certain dawn

David C. Kennedy

On earth, as it turns,
we see the sun rise then disappear

though earth is ever
held in light.

If we wander
into darker hours

help us turn again
to see Your love

encircling us.

—David C. Kennedy

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