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Title: OIL Post by: verseode on August 12, 2008, 11:26:03 PM How much oil is in your sump Are you heading for a bump Do you keep your levels high Or flicker meekly with a sigh Does the thought of seeking God Slow your canter to a plod Scared of moving off your perch Quivering in the pew at church Are you frightened to let go Let the thermals through you flow Leap into the great unknown Just in case you’re tossed and blown Seek The Lord with all your might Bring The Father into sight Time is rushing by, my friend Hope you’re ready, at the end. |