Answer:
Number 1. poem:
FEAR IN MY CERTAIN LIBERIA
...he's in the light of love,
Fighting to touch,
The darkness of fear.
Oh Liberia!
You have brought us this far,
With conditional love.
Should you be considered,
The oldest African republic,
When you merit fear, over love
Number 2. poem:
YOUR LOVE IS RARE
Broken-hearted I come
Hide me in Thee
By Your grace lead me on
Make my heart free
Love is conditional
In this sad world
But You love me for me
Mercy unfurled
I rest in Your promise
You are faithfu
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