Poetry

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It was a cold, gloomy, and rainy day.
My parents were in rush hour on a busy
highway.
All of a sudden the car spun out of
control.
By the grace of God, it didn't roll.
When it came to rest, it was facing
the oncoming cars.
But to my parents came no harm.

There was time to do nothing, but
call on Jesus name.
He showed up that the victory they
could claim.
Sent His angels to camp about.
Sent them to bless, and bring my
parents out.
My father was a minister, a man of
God.
The Lord showered down His blessings
and defied the odds.
My parents were Gods faithful servants,
and served Him well.
He kept them safe, now this testimony I
can tell.

Sometimes things in this life spin out of
control.
Just remember Jesus is our Savior, the
keeper of our souls.
He's our advocate, He endured the cross.
To save us, that we not be lost.
So when the storms come with the test.
We can call on Jesus, and wait for Him
to bless.
He'll show up, He's never late.
And He always has a means for our escape.

God can turn you into pure gold.
And as of this moment you can't
say you haven't been told. Amen.

All rights reserved
Tony Rowsey 2006

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