POTTER'S MOLD

The love of many is waxing cold,

discouraged... forgotten

whose hand to hold;

Giving in to fear as in days of old;

losing sight of the end...

when the sky will scroll;

then Jesus appears within the cloud,

the trumpets sound...worship and praise

will be so loud;

He'll gather ev'ry watchful soul,

Keeping His promise

as the Prophets foretold;

Taking believers unto Himself,

for none of His will be left;

perfected in the Potter's mold,

With Him to forever be,

loosed from the bonds of slavery;

...doubt...fear...sin no more...

delivered from the enemy of God

...the evil liar;

...who's tossed down to his abode,

the place of brimstone, sulfur and fire.

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I CAN

I can only speak

the truth of what I know,

I can only witness

the facts of life as I grow,

I can only agree

to what is real to me,

I can only be sure

of what the Lord allows me to see,

I can only pray

that my brothers and sisters

find their way,

I can truly say,

"I know God loves us all

each and ev'ry day."

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CHERISH

As we arise from slumber and sleep,

eyes open...

stretching and yawning,

let's hold fast to each day's dawning,

Let's appreciate God's breath,

ev'ry second,

ev'ry minute,

ev'ry hour,

we're still here...

by God's power,

we didn't embrace the kiss of death;

Let's reach high...

reach for the stars,

smile at the big blue sky;

be happy,

be glad,

no time to be sad;

Let's applaud our blessed existance,

our life is not by chance,

We're God's choice,

and God's plan;

So, as we kneel to worship and pray;

Let's cherish this and ev'ry day.

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