Tune: Hursley
('Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear')
1 Timothy 4 v.6-10
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Continue on, and be nourished
By the true word of God be fed
Refuse profane and old wives' tales
They fables, there no truth avails
Exercise self to godliness
The Lord shall strengthen and you bless
Bodily exercise has place
Though in it small profit we trace
But godliness, profitable
Is sure unto things in life all
having promise of this life here
And of life to come, fullness clear
And this be a faithful saying
Worthy of all our accepting
Labour on, gospel message share
Christ is Saviour, none can compare
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: June 11th, 2021 01:49
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.8.8.8. metre. You an old wife (verse 1)? Are there old husbands fables too?
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 44
Comments6
Nice one Orchi
Thanks SC.
You ask an interesting question Mr. O
and I must confess to feeling somewhat exhortated trying to find the answer ...................................... 🙂
Thanks Neville.
Nourishing it is, when one follows their commandments
Thanks M.
Good write, Orchi.
Thanks Jerry.
Good read Orchi.
Thanks Fay.
Good one Orchi.
Thanks Gold.
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