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Please review postPoetry by Teresa Baker-Carl Sinking to His knees in sorrow,knowing deep inside the horrors of tomorrow,His sweat pours out like drops of blood,and on His knees He prays:Oh Father, take this cup from me, but only as You will,for I am here as You have sent me,and I will continue still.This cup whichContinue reading “Guest Submission: The Agony”