Jesus Is Real In My Soul

For a long time I had wondered about my own condition.
Whether or not I would be going to Heaven when I died.
Well, the wondering is over for I have assurance on God's Word I am truly born again and have a home one day; in Heaven.
NOT by anything I have done to get myself there but by what Jesus did.
I don't deserve the blessings of love, peace, and joy to be mine.
But the Lord makes me worthy by way of Jesus, the Lord.
Give to His bidding all that you have and He will utterly bless you has been my lesson.
I am most happy to know that Jesus is real; in my soul.
He is there to stay for He promised never to leave me.
He has done what no human ever could.
Give me a new life and prepared me for Heaven when I die.
These are the immeasurable things that are mine because of Jesus being real.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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