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Grace to you and peace from God,
Our Father and the Lord;
To whom we honor and laud,
In being loved and adored.
He gave Christ for our sin,
To rescue us from evil;
Which corrupted us within,
From darkness of the devil.
Concurred to the will of God.
To the glory forever;
Holy Spirit cleanse where flawed,
Penance bridges where sever.
I marvel from your absence,
Deserting when He called you;
For your disobedience,
Another gospel untrue.
Not that of another one,
But there has been some trouble;
You did not call on the Son,
And got buried in the rubble.
If an angel should come preach,
Contrary of what we speak;
Let him be cursed what they teach,
And use the Scriptures to seek.
If someone preaching the Word,
Contrary to what you know;
Curse the person you have heard,
As the Gospel truth will show.
Copyright ©2022 Richard Newton Sherrer
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