At the end of the day
Can you say
You are saved?
Have you given up your earthly life
And died to your flesh
Or if you die to day you would go
To your death—
The death of your soul
Which is in hell's fire flame
You don't want to go there
Jesus died for you
Everyone of us the same.
You tell Satan, "I was buried with Christ Jesus
I have been reborn again, I am covered by Jesus blood
I will never be the same."
I make Jesus my Lord and Savior everyday
If we don't walk with God we will have to pay.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on May 19,2019
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