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Choose You This Moment
by David Pekrul While living among us, some thought he was weird, With hair to his shoulders and sporting a beard, And saying we're brothers and we can have peace, But wars keep erupting; they never do cease. And yet he keeps preaching, "The time is at hand, Please choose whom you're serving, decide, take a stand", But so few are chosen, yet many are called, And very few seek him and more are appalled. Look, see he is weeping for those who are lost, He came here to free us, not counting the cost, Went down to meet Satan to capture the key, And now he is risen so we can be free. For He is our Saviour, the One, Son of God, Though some do believe him, some think he's a fraud, So choose you this moment, don't sit on the fence, It's God or the Devil; the moment is tense. Now, there in the judgment He'll ask us one thing, "Did you take this Jesus, and make Him your King?" For that one decision affects every life, And frees us forever, so choose what is right. www.myhiddenvoice.com The poetry of David Ronald Bruce Pekrul If this article is used in any publication, please send a copy of the publication to David Pekrul at 170 Carr Cres. Okotoks, AB T1S 1E3 Canada E-Mail: [email protected] Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |