One Criterion
- michaelbray
- Dec 10, 2020
- 1 min read
There is one criterion, That Word on which we stand. Holding fast and true we’ll be On the Rock and not the sand. Evermore we forward press ‘Round us is a world of stress People wandering in the fray Looking for the light of day. Thence coming, yonder blowing Life and love never knowing. And comes to us that day to die Looking ’round and wondering why. ‘Tis that thing, long called sin Victory o’er we cannot win. We go forth, sometimes bored, And then return unto the Lord
1415 on 10 Dec., 2020
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