Choice Reward
No relief for my spirit,
But thanks be unto the Lord;
Eternal life inherit,
Which will be my choice reward.
I will keep being so bold,
In proclaiming the Good News;
That each one on earth is told,
And what haps if they refuse.
He will lead with trumpet sound,
With coming down on a cloud;
All the righteous will be found,
To be standing in the crowd.
Those that sin still have enslaved,
By Christ will be turned away;
For they have never been saved,
Idolatry made them stray.
But Christ has opened the door,
To allow me access through;
He has given me the cure,
From sinful worldly virtue.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2008 Richard Newton Sherrer
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