| Windowmaker |
Mar 06, 2004, 02:32 PM
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Fear not the trial of the tainted soul reaching for His hand.
His love through strife and tattered life shall always by you stand. To all who lend their ear in faith He sings his lullably lifting you from sinful knee to carry you by and by. And when your laden breath surrenders it's troubled plight you shall find your path beyond this place and through His guiding light. Well beyond the walls of time awaits His painted field where willows collect the precious toll of those who blindly yield. Restitution waits in the river there to welcome the mortal lot of cherished children through His name eternal salvation sought. Measureless miracle of endless life calls beyond His sacred gate. for fortunate sons and providential daughters who through His son abate. Copyright, Kevin V. Reese, 2002 |
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