That's a Lie You Told

That’s a lie you told
It’s getting old
I’m not sold
That thing you stole
It has turn to mole
I held it through the grapevine
Don’t let yourself loose your mind
Want you come to God’s table and dine
That would be just fine
He knows you better than yourself
And He really cares.

His Word are really real
His blood you must know
Was spilt for you and me
And given us the key
It’s FREE can’t you see
That lie you told
Is old
Come on into His fold.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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