We exists in this void,
Between birth and death.
For God we are employed,
From our very first breath.
God’s Will is our rule,
Follow it we must.
The Bible is our tool,
In it we shall trust.
Evil we shall not fear,
For it is weak and frail.
Evil may coerce our sins,
But through God we will prevail.
To death we will succumb,
But eternity we will live.
With God we will become,
For our sins He will forgive.
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