WITH OUT HIM by Richard Maxfield 2-22-99 With out him where would we be With out him there would be no me With out him an entreaty in hell With out him no one to pay our bail With out him there would be no hope With out him we could not cope With out him and the blood he shed With out him our salivation would be dead With out him our soles could not be saved With out him we would be satin’s slave With out him there would be no future or past With out him life could not last With out him there would be nothing but sorrow With out him no hope for tomorrow He died on the cross for our sins so come to know him Your sole will saved
Reason for writing:
Our hope and our dreams are with HIM ( GOD )Birth sign: Not entered
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