my first religious poem (Remove filter)
"Though Waters Roar"
Though Waters roar and we're tempted sore
God gives us strenght so we won't sink
And though we fall God loves us all
God leads us home to him.
And when we're home never more to roam
With God we'll be His face we'll see
Shining as the sun the Begotten One
The King of Kings is He
Should we ere forget how the price was met
Look to Calvary that cruel tree
His life He gav...
Thursday 31st March 2016 5:27 pm
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