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New Birth

New Birth

When your life gets flipped upside down and you feel 100 miles off the ground, turn to the God who loves and cares, a God with strength more then lions and bears. So much power and love in an everlasting father, how can we ask for more, why do we ever bother? Our God wants to be praised to Him alone be the glory. He saves and restores us and he writes our story. We act it out the best that we can, while he points the way and holds our hand. So many times we say God let go! I've got to go and do this on my own! We know in our hearts it is a bad decision. Yet we blaze our own path without any precision. Finally we reach the end of the road, one of heartache, pain and of heavy load. God is there calling us to be free, saying take my hand child and walk with me. Let me get you back on track my son. When you walk with me your race is won. Don't be tempted by sin and earthly desire, pray it away and set your heart on fire. Finally a blaze burning for the king, unable to stop praying and yearning to sing. The Lord is breaking me from my shackles, links are bursting as the iron crackles. I'm free I'm free I shout to the Earth! Washed in the blood, this is my new birth!

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