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AT HOME WITH YOU
 
Our lives begin to end the day we're born.
But this was not the first design by God.
Everything in life was spoiled and torn,
Because of sin committed one sad morn.

Had that not happened we would ever be,
Alive and well forever in this realm.
Yet everything has changed from good to bad,
Because we cherished not the things we had.

In love our Father made a plan to be,
That will not let us die within our sin.
It saves us now for all eternity,
If we but live His plan to be set free.

Sweet Father, Son and Spirit...yes, all three,
I worship now and give my heart now freed.
So soon I know that I will ever be,
At Home with You...betrothed immortal seed!
^^^^^^^^^^

Al's ''Our lives begin to end challenge''

By MissSharon

© 2018 MissSharon (All rights reserved)

 

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