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No More a Weed

Posted Thursday, October 27, 2011, at 1:46 PM

Bride of Christ, Man shall be. Be we Man, or be we Mouse; 'Bride' sounds so very feminine, I wish He'd called us Spouse. (^8
No More a Weed

By Arley Steinhour 102711

I ponder quite a bit on love,

How can I qualify?

Jesus hung upon the Cross,

For me, He did gladly die.

Then, looking in the mirror,

I see this fat, old, sinful, man,

Not wanting to see clearer,

How bad I truly am.

I hear a chuckle in my head,

While brushing on my teeth,

'You followed me where you were led,

Though sightless, you had belief.'

Warrior for Jesus, I still be,

Cut the fog with poetic word,

Praising God, so blind can see,

Ears opened, hear His word.

I guess, I'm not a total loss,

Jesus is proud of me,

Reborn, I am no longer dross,

In His service, I'm truly free.

Come join me through eternity,

If you haven't yet joined the team,

Refuse Him, you'll be a casualty,

Eternity, in nightmare dream.

Only Jesus offers Redemptive Love,

We only need accede,

Faith locks our answer with Him above,

And no more be we a weed.


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