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In the time of favor,
The Lord will answer you;
For He is your Savior,
Willing to help you through.
The day of salvation,
When judgment comes your way;
He builds your foundation,
How you trust and obey.
For as He did promise,
He ensures to protect;
But some might be jealous,
As they try to reject.
But changing of the sand,
See what you inherit;
As you restore the land,
Blessing for your merit.
There is never a doubt,
Prisoners of the dark;
If you tell them come out,
Like a dog they will bark.
They will graze on the path,
And the pastures are bare;
As they feel from the wrath,
Comes from the burning flare.
Greed makes them to be first,
Even with the burning sun;
Never hunger or thirst,
It was Satan who won.
But One with compassion,
Will lead them to the springs;
And He will not ration,
All the blessings it brings.
As highways are restored,
Mountains made into roads;
Toll free if you are cured,
Blessings by the truckloads.
Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer
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