Here I stand at the threshold Of God’s plan.
It’s up to me to choose.
A merry-go-round
Of circumstance.
Will I pass the test this time?
Or will I let the
Centrifugal force of life
Keep me bound?
The choice is mine.
God’s still small voice
Or the unseen forces
That the world trusts?
Jeanie Hannah
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