To always be gentle and humble,
To be immune to sin,
And never, ever stumble.
All of God’s commands;
He’d be trustworthy, moral and honest;
You’d know just where he stands.
She’d never lose her cool;
Forgiving and forgetting,
Following the Golden Rule.
Full of joy and peace,
Free of stress and worry…
Perfect, pure release.
Full of sweet compassion,
Free of worldly wants,
Ignoring worldly fashion.
So we always need to pray
For the strength to do our best
To love God and obey.
I've been on the road twelve years, and I'm certainly not there yet by any means. But we must always strive on, trusting in Him.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.
Same here, tho not near as long. Really though, it's a lifelong journey.....
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, what a road to be on is this, that road to Glory when we shall be like Him. Thanks for posting.
ReplyDeletethat's a GREAT poem...
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