in esteem •  5 months ago

Jesus calls us from the worship
Of the vain world's golden store,
From each Idol that would keep us,
Saying : Christian, love Me more

THOU say'st: Take up thy cross,
O man, and follow Me,
The night is black, the feet are slack;
Yet we would follow Thee.

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