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Spreading the Gospel
 
God made me a promise,
But I had to decide to follow him.
To a place I wouldn't want to miss,
And I had to share my story with them.
So, now my purpose in this life,
Is to spread the gospel, far and wide.
No excuses, no complaints of strife,
For the story of my Savior, who was crucified.
Only to come back, in a short three days,
To prove he loved me, and you, in so many ways.

By macwriter

© 2012 macwriter (All rights reserved)

 

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