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You see what kind of love,

The Father has given;

Flowing down from above,

From His throne in Heaven.

 

His child you are called,

But the world does not know;

Since sin has made them flawed,

On the path that they go.

 

Children what we will be,

But yet has not appeared;

The Savior that we see,

As honored and revered.

 

For we will be like Him,

In the hope to be pure;

Having spiritual vim,

With salvation to cure.

 

A practice of sinning,

Practices lawlessness;

Can never be winning,

To feel His blessedness.

 

You know that He appeared,

For taking away sins;

And when you have adhered,

When salvation begins.

 

Nobody who abides,

Can never keep sinning;

Because the Lord presides,

To make you keep winning.

 

Let nobody deceive,

Practicing righteousness;

With faith you will believe,

And will be flawlessness.

 

Who practices sinning,

Belongs to the devil;

Without disciplining,

Only performs evil.

 

Nobody born of God,

Makes a practice of sin;

And will never be flawed,

Purified what had been.

 

To practice righteousness,

To care for each other;

God shows His graciousness,

By loving His brother.

Copyright © 2019 Richard Newton Sherrer








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