The following poetry piece was submitted as a personal testimonies.
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Abba
by Tia Diegel
Looking out to the sea brings the pleasure to the eyes
Out of the majestic brings comfort and peace
Arms stretched width of the sea
Crashing of the waves comes sound of your voice
Come.... my child
Come.... I'm longing to hold you
Drop to my knees I cry out
Father....
