Wednesday 11 November 2015

Turn the other cheek

When sadness comes to haunt me
I sigh, smile and turn the other cheek
For though it hurts to live this life
I know it is a better one I seek...
When Jesus comes to take me home
I pray He finds me fully pure and worthy...
For though I slip, stumble, almost fall
He sends His angels to keep me safe
And I know by His matchless love in faith
It is only by His grace that I have a surety

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