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There is a void--a God-shaped void He's placed within our soul. A place where only He can dwell; And, from there, us control! Within that void a royal throne, For Him, made specially. When He is on that throne each day, From self I am set free! Sometimes I make a big mistake And occupy that throne! Each time I do I can expect, Through conflicts, to be drawn. But as my Father, He loves me And always meets my needs. Not only does He chastise me; My hungry soul He feeds! Now, if your day has gone all wrong, Your problems have all grown! Just glimpse inside your soul right now, I'll bet you're on that throne! So, if you'd like to know Him, friend, Like I do, very well, Just let Him come inside your heart, And on that throne now dwell! August 15, 1997 BACK |
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