Will your anchor holds
When the tempest rage?
When storms of life are thundering on
Will you still be standing
When all said and done?
Are you properly anchored
On the Rock of Ages
Or your anchor rot with ages?
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Are you anchored on the rock of Ages or your anchor rot with ages?
Who is in your boat?
Is the Prince of Peace
Your master in your journey of life?
Or you are serving mammon
The god of your belly?
Do you trust in your horses and chariot
And the arms of flesh?
Or you look up to the Heavens
And depend on “I Am” – the Good Shepherd?
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Life is constantly changing
But is your faith fixed on his steadfast love?
There is a time to be filled
And a time to be thirsty
But those who drink from his cup
Shall never thirst again
For he will be in them a fountain of water
Springing up into endless life.
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Is your treasures stored on the earth
Where moth and rust destroy
And policies and tweets depreciate it?
Join our team, lay your treasures on above
Where no moth, rust, Tweet or government
Can destroy or devalue
For where your treasures are, there be your heart
And your heart will fail you not by the news.
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Are you tired and weary with the burden of life?
Come to Jesus – the Burden Bearer
Confess your sins and ask him for forgiveness
Declare with your mouth: Jesus is Lord
Believe in your heart that God raised him from death
And he will save and give you rest
Write your name in the Lamb’s Book of Life
And Anchor you through the storms of life.
MR CHRISLOVE™ 