Heaven's persistent knocking, how can you refuse,
Or turn a deaf ear, with so much to lose?
Amazing Grace beckons, with such a sweet sound,
Love's scarred Harp's melodies, from stony hearts, rebound.
The Spirit cries "Come", and His bride does too,
God's love taps my friend, are directed toward you.
Whosoever is thirsty, freely drinks, so you may,
From Christ's living water, while it is still called, "Today"!
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