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Becoming a Man

When I was a young boy and making decisions on my own. I quickly learned that some decisions were better left to those that were grown A child should not worry or ponder his fate. But rather be humble and appreciative of whats placed on his plate. Although responsibility he should have, but let it be small. And as he travels through life, should he stumble or fall. Reach out your hand for assurance, and let it be known. That we can all use a little help even after we're grown. Keep your heart as pure , as pure as you can. And seek to the Lord to become a righteous man. The roads that we travel are often masked or misleading. There is only one path to glory and it is never deceiving. When He knocks on your door, friend what will you say? Will you ask Him in, or will you turn Him away? I wish sometimes that life would be a little kinder and nice. Don't you imagine that could have been Jesus' thoughts knowing He would pay the ultimate price. He knew in advance what was going to be done. Crucified on that cross, God's only true Son. How can anyone forgive us for the things that we do? But He died forgiving us, and I know these words are true. I just praise the Lord each day, for I know what He has done. And He is the One, The Mighty One!

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