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Bag full of money or jar full honey?
A Chines proverb is a filled gunny,
Gunny that has a hole in it.

For you to prosper, you have to work for it.
Understand, you must work to profit.
Lord, my profit comes from you.
Lord, I don't have to work to get it too.

Our soul is perched with a Gift.
For this Gift, You help me to lift.

Mystery of God, my soul to uplift.
Our works don't take is to heaven.
Now we are saved to do good works.
Emmanuel, God's work is to glorify Him.
You and I must worship and serve Him.

By poetalthomas

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