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Hidden Manna
by Stacey Thaeler People from all over the world, Far and wide will they roam. Seeking truth from human wisdom, Never making Jesus their home. In them the truth has never lodged, They've never heard the still small voice; No battles within their soul are fought-- Choose life before there is no choice. New books they opt to believe, but Never attached to any strings. Filled with darkness, seeking hope: Something only Jesus can bring. The saints will come all dressed in white, Ready to sing the victory song. Oh, the hope that they all have shared Will bear fruit because He is strong! Nourishment for our thirsty souls, Zion's mountain worthy to climb, Our new name on us He will mark, Eating hidden manna for all time. Copyright 2008 Stacey Thaeler Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |