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Everlasting Sanctuary
 
The flesh has no foundations
for it is like a garment
that the soul shall shed

for all life is pierced
by the affliction
of death

as each body will take
a last breath

those who remember the reserection
of the one who died
for each and every sin

they know that forgiveness
is a free gift to all
who repent and believe in him

understanding that this world
is only momentary
knowing in the end
there is a everlasting sactuary

By Tracy McDaniel

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