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We know everything,
Works together for the good;
Love from God as to bring,
Out the best as it should.
For those that He has called,
According to His plan;
Should give honor and laud,
Every chance He can.
For this is very true,
Since He appointed them;
And He already knew,
He would never condemn.
Because having the same,
Image formed as His Son;
They would also proclaim,
Victory has been won.
The first born of many,
To be children of God;
And always have plenty,
Guided where had trod.
What can we say about,
All of which has occurred;
Why would we ever doubt,
Regardless how absurd.
For if God is with you,
Then who would be against;
Knowing all that is true,
All others are pretensed.
God did not spare His Son,
But handed Him to death;
And knew the job was done,
When He took His last breath.
We are killed all day long,
Loss of son or daughter;
Trying to right the wrong,
As sheep for the slaughter
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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