| Footprints in the Snow by Vicki Wood |
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Life is like footprints in the snow. It doesn't matter if you are young or old. You can see where you have been And, did you know, one Of these footprints was a sin? As I walked in fresh fallen snow And I slipped, and almost fell, I felt a tug as Jesus grabbed me By my soul and saved me from Hell. As I started to walk, again, And I saw where I had been, I saw my life meet up with me and Where I slipped and sometimes fell. That is where I sinned. Give your heart and soul to Jesus, I ask of you today. as you do, Just listen for Jesus, as he will tell you, "Come, my child! Let's pray!" Jesus will tell you to "Ask, seek, and knock And I will save you from all of your sins". Please, turn around, people And look at your footprints and Take a good look at where you have been. Walk away from Satan so Jesus Can hold you, so you don't slip and fall. Put your hand in Jesus' hand, stand up So you, too, can, once more, walk tall. |
| © 2003 Vicki Wood |
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