The Message Told

The message was told,
Everywhere on earth;
So precious for to hold,
On the Messiah's birth.

The Lord is reaching out,
With each and every day;
But in the Word they doubt,
And just refusing to obey.

While some may anger,
And acting so uncouth;
As others will hunger,
For the complete truth.

Still others are not sure,
As to what lies ahead;
If there is another door,
Or that is it when dead.

But if you call on His name,
The Lord shall surely save;
If you are willing to proclaim,
He'll rescue you from the grave.

Richard Newton Sherrer

Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer

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