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God Without ChangePosted Tuesday, August 23, 2011, at 9:33 AM
The Bridegroom has a goal in mind, Snatch away His waiting Bride, unto the Wedding Celebration.
by Arley Steinhour 082211
My praise to God, I send to you,
Dear Jesus, our one and all;
God's Favor to us is always true,
In Him, through you we stand tall.
Each hour on Earth, represents twenty-four,
To God Prayer prayed, in each one;
Every hour of every day is His, forever more,
Worshiping Jesus and God is such fun.
We spin along, at rocket speed,
Feet planted firm on His Earth;
Look up to the sky to find God's seed
At the Right hand of God since birth.
So many say God's word is old,
Ignore the Old Folk they say;
Young Christians must be very bold,
So the strictness of age goes away.
Sadly it seems they don't know the Word,
We the People have one part to play;
Sons and Daughters, all in accord,
Living life, as God wants, His way.
If we could make God, and He did as we said,
We'd find our shoes on wrong feet;
He has the sandals we can't unlatch,
His blessings are sweeter than sweet.
How many times must He invite us,
To ask Him into our heart;
How many times must He sacrifice,
Before we know, in Him we be part.
Turn the cold dead heart to Him,
Let Him install new life in you;
Eternal life, through Jessie's stem,
Spirit filled, to Him be True.
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