O Death, Where Is Your Sting

If it is the stairway to heaven, i must go.
If it is the way to Hades, I must slight slow.
Think. Ponder about the way to eternity.
Why must I lay there?
when the cross never crossed that path.
I shall go, seeking the Living water.
There I'll sing, " Death is swallow up in victory".
"O death, where is your victory?
O death, where is your sting?"





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APRIL 23, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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