One Might Have Said Poem by James Walter Orr
One Might Have Said
Oh, what's that which I need to have?
Why should I wish for more?
When I walk down the final path
Along the golden shore,
That which I thought was what I need
Has lost its strength to please.
His mercy cleansed the poison cup;
Presented me with ease.
When with his life, he paid for mine,
Suffered and then came back,
He pointed out God's own kingdom
And set me on the track.
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