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SHE’S A WOMAN

She’s a woman

touched by God

blessed by God

loved by God.

Her kindness cannot be measured, at any length,

When all seems impossible, she still finds strength.

Oh yes she cries, she does feel pain,

But she’s quick to pick herself, back up again.

Sometimes she’s lonely, in the midst of a crowd,

When silence seems forgotten, by all that is loud.

When ignorance prevails

she walks proudly, confident, and wise,

When games are won and games are lost

she’s still a prize.

She’s a woman

touched by God

blessed by God

loved by God.

She carries the burdens of the world

on her shoulders,

Her pride and determination

can lift any boulder.

She’s busy from the light of the day

to the dark of the night,

When she feels something is wrong

she tries to make it right.

When she’s lost or comes to a road

that has a dead end,

Her belief in God

put her back on the right road again.

She’s a woman

touched by God

blessed by God

and……………………loved by God.

Carolyn Estes ©May 18, 2012

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