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Who Shall Separate Us From the Love of Christ

Will it be from tribulation that shall cause us to separate The stress of a situation causing us to chose such a fate Each day brings a new trial weighing upon our shoulders As there, just underneath, that pile of ash just smolders Or will it be in distress that one day could take us away Being the center of such a mess could cause us to stray In not seeing anyway out, seeing it from your own eyes Being so filled up with doubt you might not even realize Or will it be in persecution, in so going about your way It's a very slow dilution as from side to side you sway Or Perhaps a famine, complete peril, even the sword Don't ever let satan win by keeping you from our Lord Keep your armor shinned and stay close to the flock Your heart, mind and soul aligned just let him knock Know Who you're serving and how He holds you dear Not that we are deserving but His Message is clear Romans 8:35 (KJV “Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? shall tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?”)

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