Surrender
Before this day expends it's end
Before the moment mine to spend
These thoughts of mine He knows so well
Will come to spill on page and tell
What to write to help man see
His words not mine were His last plea
To Father His on my behalf
These words now mine I too must pass
On to you who reads this one
Unto all yet to be done
Yes you dear friend yet to be won
Nothing new but yet He knew
This day you'd spend as quite a few
Reading one more of Him who made
This very day for you he saved
A scribe of sorts who serves purpose
A servant who knows how much worth is
You he knew as He drew you
Inside the womb you came from too
Maybe today seems much to bare
Maybe too late is what heart bares
But not with Him as wait GOD does
For all to come from what once was
We all will fall one day on knees
Before the cause of destiny
With prayer mine and these few lines
Today you'll know, The Truth Divine
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