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Your minds must be clear, Ready for action; With nothing to fear, For a distraction. Place your confidence, In what God will bring; For an abundance, Blessings from the King. When Christ appears again, His loving kindness; Will wipe clean the stain, And clear up the mess. Children who obey, No longer live lives; When they went astray, Where Satan survives. You had desires, For to satisfy; By lighting fires, As to glorify. You having no thought, Not knowing better; What to do or not, Be to the letter. You must be holy, Every aspect; Worship God solely, As His select. For holy is He, By blood ransom paid; So you be set free, No longer afraid. Copyright © 2013 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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