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Friday, January 13, 2012

“What Must One Do to Be Reborn?”


“What Must One Do to Be Reborn?”


While reaching out to win the lost;
  We reached out with the Word.
We gave the gospel here and there;
To some we seemed absurd.

A man stopped by upon a cane;
This man, He was not old.
He listened, hard to all my words;
The gospel to him told.

A man, he must be born again;
To enter heavens gate.
Repent my friend and turn to God;
Before it is too late.

His eyes, they looked straight into mine;
With seeking words, he asked.
“What must one do to be reborn?”
Stunned with his words, I gasped.

Oh, joyful day, a seeking heart;
Who truly wants to know.
This humble man cried out to God;
Christ washed him white as snow.

He said to me, I almost died;
A car wreck changed my life.
Within the wreckage my heart cried,
“My children and my wife!”

My sinful life flashed before me;
The fear I felt was true.
“Please Lord,” I cried, “Don’t let me die.”
“I’ll give my life to you.”

“Today is my new beginning,”
That’s what he said to me.
And off  He limped upon his cane;
Saved for eternity.


By: Susan Nikitenko   2010

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