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Do I know You
What is the difference between the saint and the sinner?
Apparently it depends on the which gate they enter
Wide is the gate, and broad is the way leading to death
Many appear heading right are really getting left
When the road is so crowded that it's hard to see
Stop, look up and check the name of the street
Because strait is the gate and narrow is the way to life
Very few get left when the direction is right
Each path is lined with different many types or trees
If the tree is corrupt then the fruit must be
Only good trees can bare good fruit
So saints can be recognized by what they do
There is a big difference between sheep and wolves
One has claws and the other has hooves
As goes the tell of Red Riding Hood
Some have only the appearance of doing good
But God is not mocked, He can't be fooled
Many say Lord, Lord, I reply I never knew you
Those who hear My Words and does them not
Have built on every foundation except rock
So when the storm comes the house won't stand
Because everything else is just sinking sand
So what road will you travel, what cloths do you wear
What kind of tree are you, what fruit do you bare
Does what you say match what you do
Are you of my house, do I know you
J. Moore
03/30/2011
Matt. 7:12-27
Apparently it depends on the which gate they enter
Wide is the gate, and broad is the way leading to death
Many appear heading right are really getting left
When the road is so crowded that it's hard to see
Stop, look up and check the name of the street
Because strait is the gate and narrow is the way to life
Very few get left when the direction is right
Each path is lined with different many types or trees
If the tree is corrupt then the fruit must be
Only good trees can bare good fruit
So saints can be recognized by what they do
There is a big difference between sheep and wolves
One has claws and the other has hooves
As goes the tell of Red Riding Hood
Some have only the appearance of doing good
But God is not mocked, He can't be fooled
Many say Lord, Lord, I reply I never knew you
Those who hear My Words and does them not
Have built on every foundation except rock
So when the storm comes the house won't stand
Because everything else is just sinking sand
So what road will you travel, what cloths do you wear
What kind of tree are you, what fruit do you bare
Does what you say match what you do
Are you of my house, do I know you
J. Moore
03/30/2011
Matt. 7:12-27
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