how we can pray for this girl's's uncle Ross.
Help him not fear, no matter what may be
prognoses for him here, and even loss;
and not because he's psycho, but 'coz he's
so solid on the hope we have in Christ
that this world is a womb that won't appease
our highest hopes for ever. It sufficed
for growing and attaching to our bods.
Though new ones have been ordered for new worlds,
well new Heaven and Earth, where there are wads
of new adventures waiting in them curled.
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