The New Arrival

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Was it all lost'
   On Jesus
Or was it due
   To
The Cross
Since then their
    Was a cost
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People and kindred
     Of tongue
Multitudes' were lost'
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They traipsed and scampered
      On that Island
A-set ablaze
In that ending Desert'
      Of Life
Known' as the Cross
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   Needless to say
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No-one never sat and pray
And if you should look in-to
The "Book Of Life "
You will see
A note from the Lord'
      And I will say,
Come and follow Me
Give me this day
And come right away

             GF


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