The Promise To Me Shall Rise and Be Set Free
I come before you
to ask you this question why
must I die someday
parish the body dust
spirit takes the soul aloft
must I die someday
the promises are
at Calvary grace and love
shall set and lift me
8/02/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
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