“They Offered Me a Paradise”

They offered me a paradise If I followed down the road. A choice if I would pay the price And sacrifice my home. I fell into their trap And for a time, I was confused. I tried living by their map, But it left me scarred and bruised. Now the chains have lifted And I am lifted from the dust. My testimony shifted And I give the Lord my trust. Heaven is not far away. It’s all around me now. The answers whispered when I pray And at the throne, I bow. Surrounded by His love, I know I’m no […]

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“How Do You Say Thank You?” by Cynthia W. Connell

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