Think About Eternal Glory
Everybody, large or small
Has that Gospel need.
Matters not their triumphs
In pulling out those weeds.
So when you, that fellow proud,
Think he’s riding on the cloud,
Don’t be taken by his ploys
Hobnobbing with the boys,
Acting like the man of the house
When we know he has no power,
All subsumed in a world of sin
Plagued with mindless matters within.
Onward and upward evermore!
He can open any door!
No matter if you’re full with dread,
Don’t let that get to your weary head.
Truth is truth and God’s the Boss;
He can handle any loss!
Came for you down here to die
And you can sit and wonder why.
Think about eternal glory;
Your life will be a different story.
on 10 June, 2021, a.m. at 0625-0632
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