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Jerked to God
He gave His Son
In this world of strife,
That we might have
Eternal Life.
He made a tree
To shade, to adorn-
Perfectly patterned,
Without a thorn.
A life, a tree,
A rope, a rod.
Headlines: Humans
Jerked to God.
Written by Dorothy Vena Johnson (1898-1970)
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