Merry, Merry, we love God-
is it all sod overlaid with Gold?
The Ancient of Days-
is not so old,
not in the overaged sense.
Since for Him,
time is immortal.
Don't sell your
prize at an auction for
the highest bidder.
Don't let the sign be held up
with your name.
Be set apart.
Don't let games and gaming rule
your heart or your mind.
You are human but still divine.
Slavery comes in many forms
but wait,
fight to be set free.
The prize goes to the one who presses on...
Try for the most you can endure,
suffer the little children to enter
into the promise, to come unto me...
He won.
He is the winner.
By the blood shed on the cross.
Jesus bid on you today-
said you were worth the price
He paid.
I was surprised
that He exercises that right
to show me your value.
Jesus knew the end from the beginning.
He was crowned the victor before time began.
The key to opening heaven is giving him
a chance. I did.
I never want to
go back to where I was,
but each new day
I begin.
Alpha and Omega.
You are time immortal.
The day with you is
a day with my best friend.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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Don't sell your
prize at an auction for
the highest bidder.
this lines should be in a separat section and developed
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