Who Will Pay
The path on which we journey targets death,
So it's imperative each day we're at our best.
For none knows, save God, our final breath,
In judgment our performance will be assessed.
Knowing that for all sin Jesus did atone,
Giving each an option between purpose and drift.
For our choice, someday, we'll account alone,
Consider accepting life's most treasured gift.
* Jesus paid the price on the Cross for our sin
or we will pay at death. For by Grace we are saved.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2014
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