Blessings on Me

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Blessings on Me

I have been chosen.
I don't know why.
The road seems narrow.
But, the path gets wide,
To stand in God's presence.
And feel his precious blessings flow.
To see miracles happen.
And feel the wind blow.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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