Driving by the church on Sunday, from the outside looking =
in,
There are those inside and there =
are those out here dealing with their sin
Rainbow-colored windows made me =
realize at last
No matter what side of the wall =
you’re on, we’re all stained glass
Now I don’t come here for =
religion – that’s not what it’s about;
We’re all pilgrims on this =
journey trying to get life figured out
Some come with broken pieces and =
for some the die is cast
We’re all part of God’s mosaic =
but we’re all stained glass
You are welcome in my Father’s =
house no matter what you’ve done
There’s only one who God had =
perfect – that’s God’s only Son
He’ll give you a brighter future, =
He’ll forgive you of your past
Friend, you’re not in this alone: =
we’re all stained glass
— Jon Guerra
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Dr Bob Griffin =
[email protected] =
www.grif.net
"Jesus =
Knows Me, This I Love!"