Poetry

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I love you, you love Me,
Be a part of My family.
I love you, let you do
Whatever it is you love to.

I’ll stay a sweet baby, born in a barn;
Won’t grow up and cause alarm.
I’ll not talk about My blood or flesh,
Hell seems an awful big stretch.

I’ll just bless and bless and bless,
Never point out your life’s a mess.
It’s just My aim to make you happy,
I’ll say something quick and snappy.

I’ll let you think what you want of Me.
I have no issue with what you see.
If you think of something wrong,
Heck! That’s just where you belong!

I’ll just be sweet, something simple.
I love to be so sentimental;
Not the Name above all names,
A friend who’s with you in those flames.

© 10-28-08

“I have come in My Father’s name, and you do not receive Me; if another comes in his own name, him you will receive.”--John 5:43

“But even if we, or an angel from heaven, preach any other gospel to you than what we have preached to you, let him be accursed. As we have said before, so now I say again, if anyone preaches any other gospel to you than what you have received, let him be accursed.”-- Galatians 1:8-10

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