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Poems By Connie Bartlett

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TWO KINDS OF QUIET TIMES

When all alone, 'n none to come along side

regardless of how may may try

cannot alone ...fight the fight

Did not our Lord understand

tho' Holy 'n Sinless....was a man

warned Peter of the weakness of the flesh

all the LORD said....did come to pass

Wonder.....how many of us truly are like that ?

If HE is the CAPTAIN of the army

does that not mean...........Many ?

Did not Paul continue letter-writing his friends

encouraging, 'n also warning them up to the very end ?

Sending someone to minister unto them ?

Even while in prison.....he never forgot them

There is a Must, for Solitude

where by ....is just thy GOD...'n you

This time alone..."is just you'rs Alone"

WITH THE LORD....drawing intimately close !

Poems By Connie Bartlett

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