Son of Gera

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When a son of Gera 

Flings verbal dirt and stones 

Into my sorrow 

And I am tempted 

To cut him off for good


I am reminded 


That God may have bid him

Do it

As He did the original 

To King David 


Perhaps I have offended 

Neglected him

And have need of repentance 


I am reminded too


That He has bid another

To make my spirits soar

With laughter 


And the Hand that hurts

Is the Hand that heals


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  1. Sinai Grace MarieAugust 26, 2025 at 9:46 AM

    These words touch my heart, beautiful poem expressing a true and profound experience so honestly and accurately. It's wonderful. 🙏🏻

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