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That Very Wonderful Day
Oh, how I remember
that very wonderful day,
When I found I could have Heaven
if only to God I would earnestly pray.
I regret walking alone
when Jesus could have been at my side,
The years I was one of the lost
even though for me, Jesus had already died.
The years I squandered in sin
with Satan leading the way,
Until Jesus touched my heart
on that very wonderful day.
Now I know the truth
and the truth has set me free,
Jesus put me into the hand of the Father
where I’ll dwell for eternity.
JRS © 11-15-01
The "Okie" Poet
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