- * Storing Gold * - Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

- * Storing Gold * -

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- * STORING GOLD * -

I have these many memories
Of the stories that were told,
Stories of my Savior
That I now consider Gold.

They told a story of His Love
And how He sacrificed His all.
When He hung upon a Cross
And gave heed to His Father's call.

Some never think of what He did
To wash away our sin,
For many don't believe that
A new life they will begin.

But I can witness, All my friends,
That for Him, I'm storing Gold.
Within my heart, I'm storing it
So that soon His Hand I'll hold.

So yield unto my Savior.
To Him your life, You'll give,
And in His arms in Heaven
You will surely, one day, live.


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
© 4-5-06

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