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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Church Pews</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As we pull to park the car..... <br>alone <br>it's my <br>deepest scar. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We lock things up, <br>grab hands, <br>heading off <br>to face our truths. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Big kisses, <br>hopeful wishes, <br>and suddenly I'm by myself. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Shake hands with strangers, <br>smile, <br>and scoot....... <br>Adjusted comfortably <br>in my pew. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I hear my message, <br>I cannot help but weep. <br>My head is low, <br>so that no one can know...... <br>everything inside of me is weak..... <br>the pastor continues to speak. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My body is filled <br>with comforting chills, <br>all the sudden.... <br>life isn't about thrills. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Softly I cry, <br>gently wiping my eyes. <br>facing each of my lies. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lights come up, <br>we start to sing, <br>this faith.... <br>such a beautiful thing. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One moment out of my week, <br>one moment, <br>I turn the other cheek. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I don't see my future, <br>but I can see my past... </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>the steps <br>I've taken.... <br>to never step again. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A quick blessing, <br>I leave my pew, <br>grab my babies..... <br>and that week is through. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dear God... <br>Thank you!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=JAR+Poet">JAR Poet</a></strong></div>

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