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Don't Ask Me Lord

Romans 3:10
As it is written, There is none righteous, no, not one.

I love thy church, O God;
Her walls before me stand;
But please excuse my absence, Lord;
This bed is simply grand!

A charge to keep I have;
A God to glorify;
But, Lord, don't ask for cash from me;
The glory comes too high.

Am I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb?
Yes! Though I seldom pray or pay, I still insist I am.
Must Jesus bear the cross alone, And all the world go free?
No! Others , Lord, should do their part,
But please don't count on me.

Praise God from whom all blessings flow;
Praise him all creatures here below!
Oh loud my hymns of praise I bring,
Because it doesn't cost to sing!

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