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No eye has ever seen,
No ear has ever heard;
No man has ever been,
But we have read His Word.
No mind has conceived of,
The things God has prepared;
No man has as much love,
That he has ever shared.
For those who have loved Him,
Speak of a mystery;
That has slowly gone grim,
In our history.
As if we were some kind,
Of a brilliant wisdom;
A concept in His mind,
Brought unto His kingdom.
I decided to deal,
With having just one task;
As to just how I feel,
Then go to God and ask.
Christ who was crucified,
As God set in His plan;
Since He specified,
To free the sinful man.
When He came onto me,
I was mortally weak;
So blind and could not see,
And I just could not speak.
I felt when He came near,
Both nervous and afraid;
But He calmed down my fear,
While He rendered aid.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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