Poetry

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WHAT IS IT THEN WHEN WE MUST LEAVE OUR HUMBLE DWELLING,BODY AND
SOUL NOW WHAT WE BE TELLING,ONCE HERE NOW YET FOREVER THERE NO
COMPROMISE CAN THERE BE,SINCE BEYOND THE SKISE OUR PRESENT AND OUR
LIES,WHILE HERE BELOW OUR SINEWS GREW A ME AND YOU WHY IS EVER WHO,
OUR TENURE OF STAY GOD GIVES US EACH DAY IN THIS LIFE DO WE BECOME
OUR OWN FIRST BORN,MUST SEEK THE TRUTH WE MAY HEAR GOD'S VOICE
FROM AGE TOO YOUTH,GOD'S ONLY SON DIED FOR ON A CROSS OF WOOD THIS
OR THAT FRIDAY WILL ALWAYS BE GOOD,JESUS SAVED US ALL FROM A DEATH
NAMED SIN,ON FIRST EASTER DAY JESUS CHRIST ROSE FROM THE DEAD,SO
JESUS SHOWS ALL OF US THE WAY,ON HIS OWN RESURRECTION DAY GOD
HEARS EVERYTHING WE SAY,AMEN WE MAY NOW PRAY.
Joe.

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