I got parts of this poem from Mrs. Whittle on April 14th, 1996 You will not see the true light, You will not sit at God's throne, Without the cross in your sight, with your heart, not as a drone. Listen to the true call. The call of God the Son. Prick your ears up straight and tall. Leave your ways and after him run.
Friday, October 18, 2013
Mrs. Whittle on April 14th, 1996
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