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Calling

A times consent of Godly vent some errant struggle's recompense in following as reward's expense, obedience is the Master's fence. And of some firstly innocence is spry with fear and detriment uncertainty, but led to whence the spirit's calling compliments. The sinner, led by his offense to God, by Holy increments true humbling, and new faith's condense ~ a calling jolts the common sense. Awakened from some finding's dense, a plateau guides this strange event until the mind sees implement a calling wavers with augment. My calling, then to thee consents to spiritual prowess, from intense compassion for thy needing's meant as God gives love's revering sent!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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