I press toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.
Phil.3:14
Phil.3:14
not because of our own
works,
but by His own purpose and by the grace
I don’t suppose though no one knows what waits; one thing I do
I press on to the goal to win the Prize when life is through
I don’t suppose, for what comes, goes and nothing stays the same
Save this; the Word of He who saves only through Jesus name
And so I don’t suppose but cling to This One Thing I Know
All that we have belongs to Him whose grace whereby we go
© Janet Martin
I press on to the goal to win the Prize when life is through
I don’t suppose, for what comes, goes and nothing stays the same
Save this; the Word of He who saves only through Jesus name
And so I don’t suppose but cling to This One Thing I Know
All that we have belongs to Him whose grace whereby we go
© Janet Martin
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