Hidden Treasure

There is a place I’ve been told
That bears the richest vein of gold
Where truth and wisdom do abound
It’s in God’s word it can be found
The word of God is quick and sure
And has the power to make one pure
It’s by God’s Spirit the sword is swung
All in its path will be undone
The sick the blind the lame are healed
When the word of God; Christ’s sword He wields
It has the power to make one whole
And has the truth to heal the soul
Just believe his word, it’s true you’ll find
It’s not of man but of God divine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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