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Praise God as the Father,
Of the Lord Jesus Christ;
Who is our Brother,
And had been sacrificed.
He is our Father,
Who is compassionate;
Has taken us farther;
For He is affectionate.
For He gives us comfort,
Whenever we suffer;
As His angels avert,
Worsening to buffer.
So when others are hurt,
We are never afraid;
To be there to comfort,
As an angel to aid.
For the Lord has given,
His blessing to bestow;
Flowing down from Heaven,
The comfort that will glow.
Glowing from His Spirit,
Giving us peace of mind;
Knowing our merit,
As to not to be blind.
Christ had suffered so much,
Causing Him strain and stress;
We can receive His touch,
Knowing that He will bless.
Suffering brings comfort,
Because of salvation;
Enables us to sort,
For evaluation.
As we evaluate,
We will build confidence;
So that we can equate,
Spiritual evidence.
Copyright © 2016 Richard Newton Sherrer
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