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He created heaven
He created earth
He maketh the dry land to be separated from the sea and still we are unworthy to
thee
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He bring forth herbs
He bring forth trees
He maketh the signs of seasons, days, years and weeks
And still we are wasting time instead of serving thee
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He set forth moving creatures
He set forth moving fowls
He maketh man in his image and likeness to rule all these things and still we are
straying in the ways of sins
Just acceptance
Just repentance
Just baptism then the spiritual disciplines
He maketh and createth all things and still we are ungrateful
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Copyright © Mervin Spence | Year Posted 2011
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