ON ME

I hear it
it's calling on me
i feel it
it's been telling on me
how loving
the Father's been
as to us all
His son He gave

on my ears
He's wispering love
the Father, Son and Holy one been calling
eternity He's promising
as long life He'll be giving
to those who labour
rest is assured
His york is easy
something i've chosen
His burden light
the cross i carry
as to me is chosen
a generation to breed Him...

This poem is about: 
Me

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