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November 8, 2016

 

you laugh to scorn but are mistaken

my faith is strong, yours has shaken

free of its first and great foundation

is no longer capable of your salvation

 

you sneer at me, you speak to mock

though I, not you, yet walks the walk

you who now chase these fickle winds

will you laugh when Heaven He rescinds

 


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