How I wish I could shout

His words, harsh words
stark distinction
we are of the world
he is of the skies
so different than you and me
of the spirit, of dust
the way of God and man

How I wish I could shout
to tell God, Christ
that I am not made of this stuff
born for heaven above
wanting to walk with him
all the days of my life

October 14, 2011
John 8:23
“And he said unto them, Ye are from beneath; I am from above: ye are of this world; I am not of this world.”
Bible study with Jean Anocibar October 12, 2011
John 8:12-30
John 8:31-41
John 8:42-47
John 8:31-47
Luke 14:25-27
Matthew 6:24

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