![]() Above it AllA Poem by Dorita Above it All A baby was born, in a manger. He lived His life, grew up, and lived. He died in our place, to take away sin. When we accept Him into, our hearts, He comes to live. Then we live for Him, never to be, on the sea, all alone. We now have one to help us, love and forgive us. His name is Jesus, and He was born, in a stable. He is above all else, Lord of my heart, keeper of my soul.
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Added on December 15, 2018 Last Updated on December 15, 2018 Author![]() DoritaAboutI'm a redhead that loves writing and travelling. I grew up in a smaller town and now live in the big city. But deep down I'm a country girl who loves horses and open fields. more..Writing
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