Short Allurements Poems

At the cross crucified,
Let me die to all allurements,
To the world and its glories,
Let the world be crucified to me,
On the true cross where I die.

I am crucified on the cross,
And dead to the world, 
With all its fascinations,
To adore and live for Christ alone;
His life of resurrection to bear.

This cross at which I died ,
Will help me truely to account,
For all the moments spent on earth,
Each day a new victory on earth,
By the power of the cross....

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