John 1

            In Him all things were made, without Him nothing is made that has been made. In Him is life, and that life is the light  for man, shinning into the darkness but this darkness could not understand His righteous path for the unrighteous man. Giving us life and letting us live, even though as a child I was a sinner, but I was still His. He gave us His life, His light to lead us into the path which is right. So here I stand now, but not on my own, for He is the only one from whom eternal life has ever flown. From the blood He sweat, to His nail pierced hands, to the crown of thorns i placed on His head, He did it for us, because we were the ones to condemn and to judge, but now we can live, for His blood covered my sins, making me white as snow, making me whole, the world sees us as hypocrites, for we show our sins, we say we're different  for inside we are changed, so it's time for us Christians to loosen these chains, to show Jesus love to all in this world and give Him all glory, for He is our Lord. For He is God and commands us to do right, though right now my enemies delight, I'll love them still and pray for grace in their lives, because that's what Jesus did, He taught us to serve. For no one, no not one could ever deserve the gift that He gave to bring us all home, so I'll remember that and pray He won't be long. For He is my Shepard, my rock and my peace. In Him alone I can finally see, that this world needs Him, so Christians don't dare let your lights grow dim. Take up your cross and bear it gladly, for He has place for s to rest, but resting is for when we are dead. So children of God it's our time now, that is what we are called to do, and don't lose sight of this promise, if we give God our all, we will surely be blessed. But never forget we will go through storms, people around us coming in swarms, knocking s down, never letting us up, but like I said, Jesus is my rock. So I'll cling to Him, through thick and through thin, for we are the bride of Christ and can only truly live through Him! All we have is this one life, so make it count, get it right, rely on Christ, the only way to eternal life. Thank heaven above for the gift that God gave, He sent His own son, for our lives to save. So remember this and never forget, He sent His own son condemned, but on the third day He rose again. He has gone away, but has left the holy spirit in His place. So thank You, God, and help us remember, all in all, in the end we will be delivered.

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