Poetry

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We assemble today to offer up thanks
unto our Heavenly Father
And to be mindful of the blessings bestowed
upon us each and every day
As we feast upon A Perpetual Harvest,
The Crop of Our Salvation
And consume the Fruits of Righteousness
we have gathered along the way

We give thanks for His greatest Sacrifice,
The Cross, our Absolution
And for the Inspired Written Word of God,
His Testament, undenied
And for His unfailing love He graciously instills within our hearts
As He shepards us ever attentive
today, tomorrow and by and by

So I ask you with humility,
will you not open His Sanctified Door
I say, for if you do, it will satisfy you
and hunger you shall no more.
I implore you come one, come all you who hunger
I invoke all people near and far
come dine in The Presence of The Living Spirit
at The Table of The Morning Star


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