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Turn Me Not Away
I'll know you, by the nail prints,

In your hands and feet.

You'll know me, as I hang my head,

In shame and in defeat.

I'll know you, at the Golden Gate,

As you beckon, those you love.

Dear Lord, please, turn me not away,

I'm the child, that you once loved.


Jeannette E. Smith
August 13, 2002
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