Looking back, my days before Christwere spent in a house that was quite the sight, but had no lightAll it had was its massive sizewhich was filled copiously with my tormented criesYou called a weak sinner to repentI thought the house was fine, I didn't know of my imminent descent.After seeing its decrepit look, I dove into Your Holy BookConviction of my ways did not let me off the hook but there was a truth that brought solace to me that I took Despite all wrongs and times listening to ungodly songs, Jesus still called and would forgive me.He would accept me cheerfully and give me the keys toa new home, have a new heart, housing the Holy SpiritWhat brilliant news, it brings me joy to hear it!
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