Be Faithful
The Lord loves you,
Faithful and true;
I must be frank,
You need to thank.
For God has chose,
The blessing flows;
To conquer death,
Beyond last breath.
Through His Spirit,
You inherit;
A treasured rife,
In a new life.
He chose to save,
You from the grave;
And if lowly,
Make you holy.
So be faithful,
And be grateful;
To what was done,
Through His true Son.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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