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WHAT WILL THEY DO? What do I see, when I look down? So much confusion, not a happy sound! 💗 Why not ask Me? I would draw them, and fix the broken. I would love them. 💗 Why do they run away, always looking to another? Never faith in Me, more faith in a brother. 💗 My arms are open, calling out to come. Time is drawing near. But their hearts are numb. 💗 What will they do, when they look up and see, My face shining like the Sun? They will run away from Me! Jesus