I thank Him for it all, The good, bad, ugly, great and small,
Even those times when I fall,
God helped me up through it all.
The worst part is not in falling, But choosing to wallow in sin, You do away with the chance, To start afresh again.
So repent, brush yourself off, And get back up again. Because at the judgment seat of Christ, What is written in The Book, That will be The End.
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Author:
Angelia ANGIE LaMar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 30th, 2024 23:40
- Category: Spiritual
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