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The Scales Balance

THE SCALES BALANCE In the days of measures and weights Some creditors had shady traits Often times, more weight would come Because the creditor "weighed his thumb" But justice in the eyes of God Won't go where shadiness trods His scale is always perfect and true When He weighs and balances you If our obedience is consistent And our bent to sinning is resistant There'll be no room to tip the scale And put our soul in danger of hell So when the final trump shall sound Will your true measures too be found His weights and measures are precise The final balance is in your life Curtis Moorman 23 January 2017

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