No more trees,
He sighs with a cry!
His wings a symbol
He thought of strength
So he must not relent
Flying, he soars until
Reality, the window
He looks through
Shows him the nothing
His world became
Alone, he stands
His strength gone
Solitude, his only friend
Not by might,
Not by power
But my Spirit
Says the Lord
To a nation once
Mighty and strong
But it is no more!
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Author: Jacinta da Cruz Rodgers
I have been committed to teaching the truth of the Word of God beginning with Trans World Radio on Bonaire, N.A and Swaziland, Africa (1969-1980), then through churches in the United States in both English and Portuguese and then through ministry in Israel (2005-2006). This ministry continues through local Bible studies and outreach to the world via the internet.
I have written a book about my life from that of an orphan in Brazil to missionary in 5 countries. You can find out more on the "Book" page of our blog site.
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