Poetry

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O' soul of mine keep crying out
for the mercies of your Lord and King
So you can endure while your on this flight
always ask for a new song to sing

Let your labor be that of a faithful one
not one hour, but every day
Even through the night, I'd see his light
leading me in the right way

O' precious Savior the Lamb of God
build me up so I can stand
Shower down more, a little more patience
O' Lord keep holding my hand

As I take each day that comes my way
Lord keep me in every hour
Preserve my soul, all around the clock
sustain me with your power

Help me to always pray for others
that they too can see your face
For it is written, to love ye one another
and we need it to win this race

My walk on earth is a heavenly bound one
that I carry deep down inside
It must be with me, when I rise each morning
so when it's over I'll meet my God

But while I'm here I will need his spirit
to be a look-out for my soul
So I have to pack up more word in my heart
and this I must have and hold

For I know this world is not my home
I have a better place than this
That I'm looking for, with joy within
so heaven I can't afford to miss

Down here I may not gain a gold filled crown
may not wear diamonds on each hand
And not running over, with precious jewels
but I can own Heavens band

I may never get to hear the praise's of men
nor be welcomed, through their gates
But If I abide in love, while in this race
I will get through heaven's gate

Where the angels of God will greet me
as they give praise's unto his name
I'll hear the sounds, like rushing waters
that the natural heart can't contain

Oh what a day that it will be-
to gather all around God's throne
No more tears to shed, no sorrows to heal
but only joy that we made it home

Matthew 5;3-4 Blessed are the poor in spirit;
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven
5;4 Blessed are they that mourn; for they
shall be comforted

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