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| The Angel And The Silver Cup I've fallen Deep inside this hollow pit I can't seem to get out I can't seem to see What is before me. The darkness I can not bear I'm just not aware Of where I'm suppose to be. I'm confused And abused Don't know which direction I'm heading I can feel a tear shedding. I hear a voice Calling my name I'm trying to find it In this bottomless pit. Which way do I go? I hear the voices Should I follow? I'm moving rapidly Scared out of my wits It's about time I get Out of this pit. I reach above me I feel a hand Should I grab it? Let it save me? Or follow the voices That are calling me? I decide to grab it And it pulls me up And there before me Is an Angel With a Silver Cup. "Drink from the cup" The Angel softly speaks "Drink the blood of Our Savior and be free". "I'm scared", I say to thee "I haven't always been kind I'm not the one the Lord could find". "Drink from the cup" The Angel softly speaks "Drink the blood of Our Savior and be free For he has died for thee". "Open your heart And receive his love You have one last chance Then you will fly like a dove". "Fly up high To Heavens pearly gates Where you will find That it wasn't too late "So drink from the cup And be free For Heaven is your destiny". by: Sherri Emily Newport, North Carolina |
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