Time is an unknown for us all
At any moment our end can call
An accident or our body shuts down
Eventuality will be shown
Too, repentance calls for each
The opportunity awaits
The Lord is ever within reach
Till that unknown time...then, it's too late
All the while there's missed chances
Of finding who you are meant to be
And loving experiences
That offer glimpses of eternity
What a precious gift is repentance
To come to know our Redeemer
To be freed and given a fresh chance
To be saved - atoned for, indeed
Please look long into the mirror
And see the love the Lord has for you
Imagine Him inviting, nearer
Offering what only repentance can do
Sanctification where you are clean anew






















































































































































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