Our Oasis Poem by Gary James Smith

Our Oasis

Our oasis is the gospel
One hundred percent virus free
For He's taken the vilest of virus's...Sin!
And has overcome its penalty
To us health is no problem
Though we may suffer loss at times
The end result is for our best
For He has eternity in mind

For sure old age is the way to go
I'd be lying if I said it was not
But with God's grace He comes alongside
If ill health happens to be our lot
Such satisfaction found in Him
Who is the lover of my soul
Each day I thank Him...O how I thank Him
That one day He shall make me whole

Have you found God's oasis
In this dry and barren land
There's a tree of life by the river of water
Isn't it time you took God's hand
And come to Him as your Father
And you His wayward child
Seek ye the Lord while He may be found
Come to Christ and be reconciled!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 720207: 20 AM

Gary James Smith