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Look To the Rock of Ages (Partial Version Part Three)

In Babylon, the Heathen rage, 
and in vain, they face the East
Yet, ya'll should look Up to Almighty Above
displaying and guarding your faith, hope, and love.
Don't let Satan's Satanic Team 
steal away your Godly Dream
even though ,we are sent out as sheep living among the wolves,
we do have with us some spiritual armour, o so loaded with so many tools!!
If we hide our lights under a bushel; 
we will become like mushel.
Let us not aim to build our houses upon the sand, but rather...
look to the Rock of Ages who came before us in this Land




At times, you will carry a big stick
but walk softly for some others 
Joy and laughter is oft good for the soul,
so that bitterness and rot will not swallow you up whole.
I aim to laugh hardy before going to bed,
it's health to my bones, and sauve for my head!
Let us not aim to build our houses upon the sand, but rather...
look to the Rock of Ages who came before us in this Land

Let your spirit allow you to walk on water in your mind
and use that helmet that Christ so eloquently gave
to duck the world's traditions that only can enslave
Just quit becoming slaves to Ape-boymen
set your head like flint and do not be removed
check out the brood; just don't do as they do
May your clouds be lined with silver,
as you dig up kindness to deliver, for Our Lord loves his lil cheerful giver.
Let us not aim to build our houses upon the sand, but rather...
look to the Rock of Ages who came before us in this Land


So that the Salt may not lose it's Flavor:
Jesus Our Saviour: "Be of Good Cheer, for I have Overcome the world"
                        Sola Fide- Sola Gratia

Psalm 121
Psalm 23
Philipp 4
Romans 8 :28


Copyright McCuen 2009

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