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A New CovenantLet us go into perfection, With having expectation; For my longing to yearn, Of Lord Jesus to return. For it is that time of year, In my heart holding dear; Seeing that certain cloud, Pass over a dazed crowd. I tasted the Heavenly gift, That motivated for to uplift; Partaking of the Holy Spirit, With insight what I inherit. The Word tastes good to me, Opening my eyes for to see; On God and what to His plan, For this earth and for man. So my sins and lawless deeds, Discarded like some weeds; God will remember no more, A new covenant gave a cure. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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