Man Lives To Serve

M-an lives to serve, 
Y-es, it's our main duty; 
R-eturning to the Maker, 
A-fter being slaved by iniquity.

B-e meek like a sheep, 
R-eturn to the Almighty; 
I-niquity is a hindrance, 
O-ne huge adversity.
N-o dead can worship God, 
E-arnestly let not your faith swerve; 
S-eptember fourteenth Thursday, know that man lives to serve.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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