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 Temptations beckoned I heard them call . . . " Pleasures await you Come, taste them all" ~ Voices that whisper'd "Share our delights . . . we will enchant all your days and your nights" ~ WHY did I listen oh, how could I follow . . . into such degradation in pig's sty to wallow? ~ Longing for Father whose fortune I'd wasted . . . and for HIS SPIRIT~FOOD from youth I had tasted ~ Weary and beaten I wonder' d if HE . . . could ever forgive all my gross treachery ~ OH, I'd left Father's arms time & again . . . only to borrow more trouble & pain ~ Wearing these rags of self~will on rampage . . . Life's Book of regrets tears smeared every page ~ Then I saw JESUS Nail~pierced hands extend'd . . . bidding me come back where self~will is ended ~ Back to the Cross where sin is erased . . . Exchanging rebellion for Mercy's replace ~ Oh, Hallelu Yah, praise God sorrows passed . . . FORGIVEN ~ Sweet Grace Praise JESUS ~ Free At Last ! Mary Carter MizranyŠ July 29, 2003 visit her site   
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