21 October 2013

The Gift

There is a short time

To fulfill a purpose sublime--

Direct our souls under

A constant onslaught of thunder


Evil abounds here

But I have no need to fear

I have tasted sadness

But overcame it with happiness


Through accepting a Friend

To be with me until the end

Who guides and atoned

So I'm never alone


I am among the children of men

All given the chance to live again

And to be with the One

Who gave us, His Son.

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