Poetry

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The Real Thing

In a world that seems to be going a stray
We must constantly stay on our knees and pray
God hears our prayers
He Answers

Let not our hope be in man
Our hope must be with the one who has the master plan
He sits up High and sees below
He always knows

With him our prayers are heard, our lives are spared, we live, we survive.
Without him we perish into non-existence,
We sink into a hole that is not persistent, we die.

God is the same yesterday, today and forever
His grace is sufficient to carry our cares
No need to worry
For when this race is over, everyone will see that God’s word was not a story
His Word is the Real Thing!

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