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Let us strive to enter that rest,
So that no one will ever fall;
By the same sort of doing best,
Whenever they answered the call.
Same example for unbelief,
But the Word of God is living;
Comforting relieving grief,
Because the Lord is forgiving.
Sharper than any two edged sword,
Piercing the division of soul;
With thoughts of the hearts for the Lord,
Allowing Him be in control.
No creature hidden from His sight,
All naked exposed to His eyes;
The righteous will be His delight,
Giving wisdom making them wise.
Since then we have a great high Priest,
Who is seated up in Heaven;
The Son of God prepares a feast,
For the righteous will be given.
Let us hold fast to confession,
For sympathy of the weakness;
Respect of our profession,
Overcoming our bleakness.
We have a high Priest able,
Of weaknesses will sympathize;
For the Word is form and stable,
Without any deceit or lies.
But one in every respect,
Has been tempted just as we are;
Who has resisted to reject,
Avoiding a blemish or scar.
Let us then having confidence,
Draw near to the throne of grace;
To receive mercy in defense,
With the comfort of His embrace.
Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer
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The Compassionate High Priest
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