ALONG YOUR WAY
When I thought all was really a total loss, I saw my Jesus hanging on a cross. As I looked into His eye's to see, He was full of love and compassion for me. Though word's were not spoken, I did hear, to walk in His Spirit, became oh so clear. As I looked deeper,to my knees I fell, I just had to have a drink from His well. The truths of life suddenly came crashing in, showing me how we die daily to His Spirit within. I began to shake, tremble and cry, for it was for our spirit man that He did die. For to walk after the flesh, is death you see, He died so His Spirit could live in you and me. You see He gave not in to the fleshly strife, but to the spirit within, He gave it life. Walk therefore in the truth each day, or to His Spirit you shall die to along your way.
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