by E.H. Bickersteth | Category: General | Feb 1971
Man, like the grass of morning,
Droops ere the evening hour;
His goodliness and beauty
Fade as a fading flower;
But who may shake the pillars
Of God's unchanging Word?
Amen, Himself hath spoken;
Amen - thus saith the Lord.
E.H. Bickersteth | Feb 1971
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