The Spirit of God knows all,
The rise of creation to the fall;
For it is without any doubt,
All His Spirit knows about.
The Spirit knows your mind,
If you are wicked or are kind;
He knows your point of view,
And all thoughts going through.
He can see what you have seen,
And gone where you have been;
He hears all that you have heard,
All you have spoken every word.
The Spirit knows of your love,
If it is genuine to our God above;
And knows of your faith and hope,
Whether or not if you can cope.
The Spirit knows it all depends,
On your fate when this life ends;
For to Him it is already known,
Verdict from Christ on the throne.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer
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