Labor for the kingdom.
And you labor not in vain...
When you labor for the Kingdom,
Thy fruit doth remain....
If you meet a soul that's bruised
Then speak a word of healing....
And is the soul you meet is bound,
Then speak a word of freedom...
Be watchful and mindful,
Of these little ones...
For such is the Kingdom of God
And you've been placed,
At their crossroads in life....
Upon the path you trod
So always remember
To shine the light...
That they may see the way,
And be drawn to Christ
Out of the night
Into a brighter day.
If you've been bruised
And battered thyself...
Just hide the wound from man
And you'll be healed,
From on High
Touched by "The Masters
Hand."
Written by
Rev. Donna Lane
To the world, you may just be somebody...but to
somebody, you may be the world.
Bill Wilson, Metro Ministries
Richard D. Dover
In His
Steps Ministries
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