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The Price

MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB HIS NAME WAS JESUS CHRIST HE WAS THE ONLY SON OF GOD AND WAS SENT TO PAY THE PRICE HE GREW INTO A MIGHTY MAN WITHOUT A SINGLE VICE JESUS WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO COULD BE THE SACRIFICE HE GATHERED TWELVE AROUND HIM AND TAUGHT THEM WRONG FROM RIGHT...

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The Loving, The Wise and the Brave

Oh Jesus! If only America would be truly wise! Then we would not believe the lies. We would not be ignorant as each unborn child dies. Oh Jesus! If only America were loving and kind. Then we would have innocent children in the womb always on each mind. Room for the...

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The Greatest Miracle

I see You in the flowers, Lord. I see You in the rain. I saw Your face in the sunset glow, Just before the nightfall came. I see You in each miracle That happens from day to day; Like the smile of a newborn baby Or a mare giving birth in the hay. I see the majestic...

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The First Gifts of Christmas

God gave his Son, Mary gave her body, Joseph gave his reputation. The innkeeper gave the last space he had. The shepherds gave adoration. Jesus gave His place with the Father; Took on the form of a Babe. Swapped Heaven's riches for earth's privation And in a manger...

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The Centurion

I am one of the Roman soldiers That drove the nails into Jesus' hands. Then, I came to realize That He really was the Son of Man. When I heard Him cry, "Father, please forgive them, For they know not what they do," I bowed my head in shame .. Because, right then And...

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The Doorway to Heaven

You know, the doorway to sweet Heaven is not so far away. I Pray and talk to our Master about this every day. He says we only need to love and believe in Him; always. He shall come to receive us in the last of our worldly days. He helps me to concentrate on the...

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The Burden of the Cross

The burden of the Cross, is each of ours to bear. We cannot follow Jesus, and not, in suffering, share. We must realize this burden, this overwhelming strain; We must all experience His great love, while, at the same time, suffering, in our pain. The Cross represents...

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The Brightest Star

Long ago and far away, In a town called Bethlehem, A child was born; The King of Kings, The Son of the Great I Am. He grew up strong and carried on The truth of His Father's will. He taught inside the temples From Mount Zion and upon Mars Hill. He healed the sick, the...

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Storehouse of my Soul

Within the storehouse of my soul, are moments I have spent. Some I have borrowed, and some, I have lent. Every passing moment, no matter how big, or small, I count them all as treasures, now that I recount them all. For, in a passing moment, I have said Hello to a...

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