GODS PRESCIOUS PEARL
(c) Troy Jones 2001 When I’m walking through the day, I know that I am on my way to the place where Angels fly, no need for the tears that you cry. I feel there’s more to life than pain wasting time searching for material gain. What can you take with you? When in the end all you take is truth. When you take your eyes from this world, you will see that you are God’s precious pearl. Nothing compares to the Lords love. The price is paid by His sacrificial blood. Please don’t try to deny there is a God, who also cries. Every time you shed a painful tear, He only wants for you to be near.
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I'm here to learn how to love and to learn how to be loved. -Troy Jones on the meaning of life.
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