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Rockwater Reader

reflections from a new creation

Dead in Christ, now in His resurrection

Every dying day is life

And glory at my side, behind and front

The day can do no more than life

Losing all for Him is gain

Each seed must die before it grows

And fruitful gardens grow with rain.

Life is ever at my side, behind and front

Until my dying day

When death the last of all His enemies

Itself will fall away.

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