 I am God's Poem, and I shall walk in His light; What I did in the past, was filtered by His might. I am God's Poem, whome He chose for a work; Satan tried his hand, at making me a jerk. I am God's Poem, my soul He did awake; He sifted through the dirt, and gave me a mighty shake. I am God's Poem for He hears my every plea; If He will use a donkey, He will certainly use me! Copyright ©1999 Brenda Atkinson McMahon All Rights Reserved Read the story of Balaam and his donkey. Find out how the Lord used a donkey to save Balaam's life. Numbers 22:21-34    
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