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Labor For Things Of Eternal Worth

by Cindy Wyatt

I'm so glad Jesus saved me,
And I'm not afraid to die.
When it's my time to go,
I'm ready to say, "Goodbye, world, goodbye".
But until then how precious and few,
Are the moments left here on earth.
I hope that I can make them count,
For things of eternal worth.
To count my days and remember,
Soon comes the day my labor will be done.
And as it's tried with fire,
I'll be glad I served God's son.

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