The eyes are the windows to the soul...
So does the soul grow old?....
When I'm dead and body cold..
The eyes can't see the true me..
The real me is spirit, that's key...
The soul is immortal...oh gee....
It's time to grow close to God, I plea.
I love my body, spirit and soul...
Life eternal, in Jesus name I'm told.
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Author:
The BlackShakespeare (
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Comments1
That soul within us all is your spirit that goes onto eternity and has nothing to do with organised religion.
May your god go with you.
Andy
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