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March 12, 2010

If

If He weren’t exalted,
I would be down!
If He weren’t my joy,
I'd be wearing a frown.

If He weren’t guiding,
I'd stay in my seat.
If He weren’t triumphant,
I'd live in defeat.

If He weren’t the Master,
Where would I go?
If He weren’t the Physician,
Who'd heal my soul?

If He weren’t the Teacher,
How could I learn?
If He weren’t the Answer,
Where would I turn?

If He weren’t Jesus
I’d be in my sin;
If He weren’t the Victor,
I never could win.

If He weren’t the High Priest
I wouldn’t have a prayer.
If He weren’t my peace
I’d be loaded with care.

If He weren’t the Shepherd
I simply would roam.
If He weren’t  in heaven
I wouldn’t have a home. 

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Vickie

LOVE your work & I certainly do NEED it right now!! GOD BLESS YOU, Vickie

Pat

Beautiful.....brought tears of rejoicing to my soul. Thank you, brother!

Wanda

Very refreshing. Your posts are always so inspiring. ~Blessings~

Rebecca

What a lovely message! I've just been reading through your most recent posts and I find them all nice and encouraging!

Thank you Jesus for your love <3

Linn

This needs to be a song, Roy! Maybe the Brooklyn Tabernacle should do something with it.

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