Love From Above

His guiding light,
Is out of sight.
But so are our eternal organs,
And yet we know that they are their.
By God's grace,
We were saved.
Because of His love,
It was His Son that He gave.
We all fall short,
Of the glory of God.
When we call out to Jesus,
The precious Son of our God.
He send's us God's love from above.

by Mary Christine Lucas

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