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The Lord gave me a chance,
For helping others advance;
By spreading the Good News,
Allowing them to choose.
I had not peace of mind,
Because I could not find;
Anywhere in my heart,
Merely where I should start.
So I left with a sigh,
And had to say goodbye;
With no urge for to roam,
I just headed on home.
But then I heard a sound,
So I did turn around;
And saw a vision there,
That spoke for to share.
Thank God who always leads,
In giving the good seeds;
In victory through Christ,
For you was sacrificed.
Wherever we may go,
So it is clear to know;
The entire story,
Of Christ and His glory.
A scent that fills the air,
A fragrance through a prayer;
Which says Christ lets you live,
And able to forgive.
For we are the essence,
Of Christ luminescence;
That shines bright in the dark,
To where we may embark.
Copyright © 2013 Richard Newton Sherrer
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