On an old rugged cross,
my savior redeemed me,
paid my sin dept,
and wiped my slate clean,
took away all the fear,
that I had of dying.
I'll not be afraid,
when it's my time to leave.
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I'll not be afraid,
when the death angel calls me,
when the raging waters,
of the river I'll see.
I'll keep holding on,
to the promise He made.
When I leave this old world,
I will not be afraid.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 8th, 2023 15:07
- Comment from author about the poem: This piece is actually the first and second verse from the song, 'I'll Not Be Afraid', by Ralph Stanley. Although this is not my piece, I wrote this as a poem because it is true. If you have never heard the song, I reccomend that you listen to it. - Persistence Is Key
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Comments1
Very good piece Dion and true we should all be ready and not be afraid, as long as we have God we have no fear of anything when our time is up
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