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12/20/2022 0 Comments ANCIENT OF DAYSAncient of Days Oh grander was the quiet night When You walked into the room Peace was spread across the space Wrapped in covered gloom Oh silent was the footsteps Of the Ancient One of Days As He lingered in our presence And filtered thru our ways Collectively we welcomed Him Wondering if we gave at all The measure that was due to Him Since He had come to call We were weeping in the glory The tears synchronized our heart Be aware there’s been a shifting A brand new day will start! Angelea Paugh
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About The AuthorAngelea Paugh resides in Summersville West Virginia. As a mother and grandmother, she spends much of her time praying and interceding for her family. Angie is a member of Restoration Fellowship Church, a committed Intercessor and a Mountain Momma! Angie has spent many years writing poems expressing emotions that grip your heart. In recent years, she has put pen to paper as she poetically writes her prayers, visions and encounters with The Lord, Jesus Christ. Archives
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