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My House


My house shall be blameless
in all that is said and done
my heart shall be Spiritual tuned
so that souls may be won.

It could have a crack or two
but God gently takes them away
cleansing my soul as He
touches me each day.

So when time creaks by
as it withers Thur the years
these ashes will soon by blown away
as my Home in Heaven comes near.

There will be a mansion in it's place
one that time won't batter the storm
age can not be a factor cause nothing grows old
it will be my Glorified body that is formed.

rhonda ramsey cash







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