Holy day

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Holy day

A place of worship is where I go on a Sunday. Chapel, one might call it, but I call it home. Stressful one might describe it, but I describe it peaceful. One might hide from it, but I try to find it. You are thinking of the flesh, but I think of the father. So some might hide in a stressful chapel, but I found a peaceful home on this day of worship.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2015 ⏰

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