THE GOSPEL CALL
Lord, you are the rock on which I stand,
All other ground is sinking sand,
You are the Savior of my soul,
The only One that makes me whole.
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You are the One who made me see,
To you alone I bend my knee,
To you I go for rest and peace,
In your presence my sorrows cease.
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Sweet Jesus tis to you I pray,
To give me strength for each new day,
And when my life is said and done,
To you I’ll go, the battle won.
* * *
There’s none upon this fallen earth,
Can give your precious soul new birth,
The Spirit and the bride, they call,
Come to the Lord, the Gospel call.
Cathy White 2022 ©
Ephesians 2:8 For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God:
This is really beautiful, Cathy! Praise God there will be a day when our battle is won! I am saving this poem!!!! 🤗🤗🤗
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Thank you Mandy! I appreciate your encouragement! ❤️ And what a day that will be! 🙌🏻
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A poem written by our sister, Cathy White! ❤
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It would make a wonderful hymn, sis. I did sing as if it were a new song. God bless you, amen!
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Sherry, I wish I could have heard you sing! Thank you for your encouraging words. All the glory to Jesus! 🙌🏻
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Oh, I sang it to myself, sis. I have no singing voice at all. 😦
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The Lord loves your voice I’m sure! 🙂 🙌🏻❤️
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Beautiful Cathy.
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Thank you, Elizabeth.
Ephesians 3:21 Unto him be glory in the church by Christ Jesus throughout all ages, world without end. Amen.
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