If the church wants to serve God well
Of things she needs to speak
Life’s Way to Heaven, death and hell
Minimum once a week
Life’s living truth, death’s deadly facts
From the old books and new
How the church formed in the book of acts
How Jacob birthed the Jew
Each testament wears a title
Yet both direct the same
To the Jew and church are vital
Regardless of their name
What’s crucial, in the new one
Is mirrored, from the old
That Isaac whispered, to his son
The gospels, echo bold
More than once, God speaks of things
Meant for when times draw near
Now more and more as if on wings
They suddenly appear
Not left, not right, look straight ahead
Regarding where you are
Ponder on what the bible’s said
Life’s answer, won’t be far
When The Rock is one’s foundation
Instruction, don’t forget
Though man, though city, or nation
The finish will be correct
Remember the cross of Jesus
Death’s curse to Adam made
The Savour’s blood released us
When all man’s debts were paid.....
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