Total Surrender
Total Surrender
Written: by Miracle Man
2-12-2020
In Nineteen Sixty-Eight I took the plunge,
No longer wishing my sin to conceal.
Trusting God, that He, would my sin expunge,
I was dried out clay on the potters wheel.
Words that crept into my ears defiled soul,
Adding to the sin debt that God carried.
God took my cancer and I was made whole,
He removed any need to feel harried.
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