The Gray Area
Be joyful in the Lord,
Always loved and adored;
Let everyone know,
How the blessings do flow.
For our Lord is near,
And there are some that fear;
That soon all this will end,
Since Christ is not their friend.
Worry about nothing,
What tomorrow will bring;
The Lord already knows,
The direction it flows.
In each situation.
Pray for a foundation;
Both requests and give cheers,
For you know that time nears.
Give your thanks also praise,
And be joyful always;
Honor and laud to give,
Thanking for peace to live.
For the peace of the Lord,
When we are one accord;
Goes beyond intended,
In being transcended.
He will guard our thought,
What our mind has wrought;
With our love for Christ,
Never be sacrificed.
Never let it turn gray,
Allowing you to stray;
Rather to remain pure,
Your love you know for sure.
Copyright � 2013 Richard Newton Sherrer
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