Our Destination
Our Destination
Written: by Miracle Man
6/19/2024
The paths that we travel all point toward death,
So it behooves us each day to do our best.
For none know, save God, when comes our final breath,
Or what might lie in store for our parting test.
Knowing that for our sin Jesus did atone,
Giving us a choice between purpose or drift.
So at Jordan’s crossing we’ll not cross alone,
God’s outstretched hand is ready to give a lift.
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