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Posted by wfosterwelborn
This is from Autumn Leaves:
It’s already been said and written,
But a few more lines I’ll dare
The warning to sound,
The bell to ring
For he who still has to care.
Find truth and understanding,
Love that knows no bounds,
Make straight His path,
Accept His cross —
Before the trumpet sounds.
Posted in Poetry
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