by Guy Maloney
(Centralia, WA)
A river flow destiny in which you dive.
Dead to the world but through Christ alive.
So now spirit filled you stand.
A quinched thirst in a dry land.
A mind awake to truths yet unknown.
In tune with the Father, He calls you His own.
The Great I AM promises spoken.
engraved in the word from which none are broken.
So you're never alone awake or asleep.
A peacefull serenity secure in His keep.
And on the day He calls you home.
An eternity of worship to Him on the thrown.
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