| The Flame
of Hope by Barbara Philbrook The flame
of hope may be flickering but it is not yet out. As long as
you've got the slightest bit of breath, As long as
there is life there is a chance to choose. You can be
the one that shouts in victory, Just call
on the Father tell Him you accept and believe. The flame
of hope will be extinguished to flicker no more, No one
else can make the decision for you or me. The flame
of hope is still glowing bright, Don't be
left to wander in darkness and gloom. |