Sometimes it is hard to remember that we do not live here and we are just passing through. Sometimes we forget all that God did on the cross and only think of colored eggs, chocolate bunnies, and peeps. But do you remember everything that you ate on Easter? Probably not. But most likely you do remember everything that Jesus did for us. The things of this world, sweets, will pass away but what Jesus did on the cross will remain.
Happy Late Easter,
Alayna
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What language shall I borrow
to thank Thee dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever
and should I fainting be:
Lord, let me never, never
Outlive my love for Thee.
Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Foote for the poem. It is very nice and beautiful!!
Alayna
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