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The Truth

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The Truth

THE TRUTH


Christ has died, Christ is risen
Christ will come again
When He returns to claim His Bride
Will you be found in sin

Or will you as His follower
Take these familiar words
And share them with some person
Who perhaps has never heard

That we may have eternal life
He is all we need
So we must go and tell the world
That Christ has died indeed

But with His death came victory
He rose, just as He said
And now He lives in you and me
He is no longer dead

But be assured, He'll come again
With a loud triumphant shout
So be prepared, wait and watch
Please don't be left out 

Salvation is a gift to you
The TRUTH shall make you free
Jesus is that TRUTH, my friend 
He died for you and me


	Curtis Moorman
	Easter 
	March 17, 1998

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 3/25/2017 12:07:00 PM
I enjoyed your poem of 7 years ago: it bears fruit. (Seven means Completion, fullness) In the fullness of time, I forsook old gods and culture, for Jesus Christ and a relationship with the Alpha and Omega. Anil Deo
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Date: 3/25/2017 10:12:00 AM
The TRUTH well stated. Thank you.
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