As His Children
The Father has given His love,
That constantly flows from above;
And provides such a gentle touch,
Because does He love us so much.
Each one of us is His child,
Considered tender and mild;
But the world will not recognize,
And they would rather tyrannize.
What we will eventually be,
Is not completely clear to see;
But when Jesus Christ reappears,
He will chase the sorrows and fears.
So all who have this confidence,
Will also have the evidence;
That we have been given the cure,
Sin taken away and made pure.
The ones who live in sinful lives,
And still sinning when Christ arrives;
Their demise is their desire,
When tossed in the lake of fire.
Do not let anyone deceive,
Different from what you believe;
For all firm believers in Christ,
Must endure being sacrificed.
Copyright © 2010 Richard Newton Sherrer
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