Word
Study to merge the Word into the life
Converse and admit our sins
Consceince cringe when idleness seeps into me
Spirit draw your souls to obedience
Chanty round through our hearts
The words of our lord
That we will answer all in due season.
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2010
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