![]() In Memory of Florentine BatzesA Poem by Raven WilsonThe Lord is my Shepard; I shall not want. He is my salvation, and I lie under him, in his glory He maketh me to lie down in green pastures; He leadeth me beside still waters. I am the sheperds lamb, warm in his soft embrace, where no longer do I weep for I am in His grace. He restoreth my soul; he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for His name's sake. I am happy, I am free, the Lord hath taken me to where water is clear and I no longer fear. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for thou art with me. My Lord is with me, arm in arm, he leads me to a blessed land where all is fine. Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. They guide me through my newest journey in the service of my Lord. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies; thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. I do not want, I have no hunger, there is no sickness, there is no fear. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever. I have known only kindness and what is right in the arms of the Lord, and I continue in the service, in the land of my Lord. Amen ...Amen © 2012 Raven WilsonAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 15, 2009 Last Updated on August 22, 2012 Author![]() Raven Wilson~~, NYAboutMy name is Raven, I currently reside in a very obscure little town near the Canadian border in New York. At this moment I am eighteen years of age. My favorite topics deal with heartbreak, pain, loss,.. more..Writing
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