Steward March
Propped by God’s might
soul seeks light glow
shines bright with peace.
As good steward
I forward march
toward Christ’s prize.
*Philippians 3:14 I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus.
November 30, 2020
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