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Slipping Sliding by Belinda van Rensburg Slipping sliding; there's no hiding From the Lord's correction; chiding - Though He loves us He can't stand To look upon sins small or grand. Souls who rebel are bound for hell Where they will sadly not fare well; Don't despair and do not doubt: Faith in Christ will keep you out. Our souls' lover's (not another's) Blood needs to redeem and cover All our actions sinful: wrong 'fore God will regard them gone. Christ paid the price which does suffice To remove all sin and vice; Though born of woman in a stable He's risen and much more than able. |
 This poem was a finalist in the July 2009 poetry contest |
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