When sin lies at the door
When doubt intrudes
When fear creeps in
Then
With a flash of inspiration
With a whisper loud as thunder
Spirit of adoption speaks:
I am a son of God the Father Almighty
And brother to Jesus Christ, his Son, our Lord
I am a trophy of his grace.
(Last line shamelessly stolen from an SBC baptizee, 5/14/23)
What is a star
But a light that draws the eye to darkness
Without which we cannot appreciate
The brightness of the sun.
We will be the stars.
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