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Onward!

In the pagan world of yore Where there roamed many-a whore The world full of ghouls and fools Was anything but a bore. Plenty of action Leading to contractions And babies born a-plenty And some left out in the wild With weather cold or mild. Oh but what a Child Was born for us to save! He charges us to behave And take all He has given: Breath and life in heaven. But we just sit and chew As if all we’re not true Or that all was through With nothing more to do But grab that gift and run Lookin’ for nothin’ but fun! Nah, we got others to serve: Those folks who don’t deserve The same rescue by grace. So pick up the pace!

12:44 on 17 Feb., 2021

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