- O sinner, where art thou?
Thy soul, designed for light,
Is like the raging ocean,
Or storms of sullen night. - Neglecter, where art thou?
Oh, do not be too late!
This call may leave you hopeless,
Tomorrow seal your fate. - Backslider, where art thou?
Since thou hast gone astray,
No peace attends thy spirit,
Thou’rt weary all the day. - O Christian, where art thou?
Thy happy soul is blest,
While waiting by the river
For thy eternal rest.
Monday 25 July 2016
Where Art Thou? | Daniel O. Teasley
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