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Carried Home

by Clinton Herring © 2021

The Lord one day, He found me.
By Him that day, I was set free.
I saw that day my eternal need.
I was sealed that day by the Spirit's seed.

Today I try to walk with Him
not wanting the light within to dim.
Some days I fail, my heart does sink,
Forgiveness flows before I blink.

Today He is my life and anchor.
Eternal life - my friend, no stranger.
His fellowship sweet and now forever,
His promise He keeps, His lasting endeavor.

Without Him I was cast aside
I walked a path so very wide.
Now a narrow path walk I.
Me, just one that He did buy.

I soon will walk those golden streets
and hope to dance to heavenly drum beats
Heaven's the place where all pain's gone.
There His mercy will ever dawn.

The one who is joy and love and light,
Carries me home on shoulders of might.

John 14:3
...if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am.

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