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Pilgrim Journey

So new every morning is
God's truth to me,
safely through another year
on my pilgrim way,
a blessed way to travel,
hopefully indeed,
a cloud by day,
a pillar of fire by night,
a sword of truth,
a breastplate of righteousness,
not mine but gifts from above,
to foil Satan's deceitful schemes
the pilgrim journey, yes,
but the goal even more,
that fair city
with streets of shining gold,
lighted by that True Light
which shines forever,
that beautiful shore
where lost loved ones meet,
where all is peace and
broken dreams will be fulfilled,
where God will wipe away
every tear of sorrow and
we will hear the angels sing,
meet our savior face to face
and joy will have no end!


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