A Child

I am a child although I am grown
I am the child of a father who sits on a throne
he is my father;my Saviour;my LOrd
I Pray daily and read his word
The Bible is an example he gacve to us
we are suppose to Praise The Lord and not cuss
We are to love our neighbor as ourselves 
and don't let the Bible gather dust on the shelves
In the Bible it says we are to Pray one for another
even if they are not our Father;Mother Sister of Brother
Jesus is the one who loves us so well
He will forgive our sins so we don't have to go to hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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