Within His invitation He said,
Look here I Am My kindness endures.
Each of you I called to bare arms
Against Idolatry and Self-rot.
I Am the only covering for sin
That bled once and for all.
I Am the living scripture,
The grain that sustains my flock.
I Am the Shepard that reasons with Love.
|Faith To All|
At the brink of light
I'd case a shoreline
In hope to see Jesus walking there,
But my chains are too short
Binding the dream.
I was tossed to and fro
And landing in society's unwanted garbage.
It is told in Christ hope flickers,
The only star that can heal sorrow.
He's given faith to all
Even if your chains seem short.
Copyright by James Collins
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