my life
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Looking into the mirror, Upon whom do my eyes see? Do I see just a man? Or an image of godly integrity? What I see is the image Of one who ebbs and flows like the tides at the shore. Living in self-indulgence, Seeking ever more. But to Jesus I have pledged, My life to… Read more
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From the dust there comes a man, Into his soul God breathes. It is the first Adam who walks away, Free choice but with certainty deceived. This a beginning of a broken heart, A teardrop upon Mankind, But God knows man and all time, Shall not remain apart. Jesus is the second Adam, Perfect Word… Read more
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Surely your turning of things upside down shall be esteemed as the potter‘s clay: for shall the work say of him that made it, He made me not? or shall the thing framed say of him that framed it, He had no understanding? Isaiah 29:16 (KJV) We cannot guide the Potter’s hand. We cannot influence the… Read more
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4 For Christ is the end of the law for righteousness to everyone who believes. Romans 10:4 That which once satisfied, satisfies no longer. Write these words on a napkin, neatly fold it, and place it away deep in your mind. The world is zealous for our attention. It is a living organism with millions… Read more
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When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child; but when I became a man, I put away childish things. 1 Corinthians 13:11 (New King James Version) When I was a child, life was grand! I was the first male born to carry on the… Read more
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