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Jesus The Candle

Jesus The Candle He is to the Father As sunlight is to the sun The Light Which enlightens everyone He is the risen Son With unlimited candle power So be ready, He comes At we know not what hour Of books He wrote none He wrote in the dirt, but we know not what of But He hasn’t left us invictus He has illumined the convicted God will save with few or many Through the narrow gate Some will be granted entry To the estate Now few or many are not enumerated He’s not a mathematician (not here) Love and grace are not gradated He’s not a statistician (not here) From the first Adam to the penultimate Adam We’re all stained with sin But because of The Last Adam We get to win

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