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Deposit of Faith
You’ve been given a deposit of faith God has given ample from His bank Do you have interest in paying any interest Or do you doubt that there’s credit in your account We’ve been gifted a onetime gift There is no tax on a gift like this This is fiscal, Christ’s service was sacrificial This tributary of all fiduciaries is ancillary Aside from the debt we owed From His side the blood and water flowed He died and He supplied all for what we’ve denied It’s prepaid and our savings is in His life that down He laid We are the beneficiaries of God’s never ending attentive love We borrow from His sorrow, the path is narrow His capitulate stains are our eternal gains It is His collateral and His claim It is in the futures of all who call on His name It wasn’t cost effective of being lost, and by His directive The dividend, the down payment by His enslavement But in this life, we will suffer loss and pain Sometimes two backwards and one forward we crane We have earned the income of death, that’s our wage It's ok to whirl as this retirement plan is out of this world (So don’t be inflated or impulsive Give and give and give, ‘til it hurts give Live and live and live, ‘til it hurts live Satan’s been given for a sieve) So, what’s your goal, what’s your plan? Do you use your deposit of faith (from this God-Man)? Do you use it for others, even your brothers? Or do you live a cloistered life, what are your druthers? So what’s your long-term goal for your soul? Is it minimum wage or a maximum pay load? The payout is God’s policy, for you and me If we use our deposit to help others in need So take stock in God’s surety Find assurance in His security Why do you wince look to Christ’s sconce And what God’s has already counted and surmounted
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