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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
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