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The empty chair remains
Though its presence pains
A child has gone astray
Choosing another way

On the chair, a Band-aid
Leaves the message, “we care”
“Come visit us some day”
“We have a feast to share”

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We like sheep oft go astray
Going about our own way
The shepherd waits for a bleat
And calls out, “Come follow me”.

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