By Anita Mondragon

My deepest longing, is not for silver or gold…

Not for houses or land,

Nor for riches untold.

Not for men’s applause,

Nor for world-wide fame…

But that you, my friend

Would call on His name!

I want you to come to Heaven, you see…

To that beautiful land

Where forevermore we’ll be free!

God sent His Son, to this world here below,

When Jesus was born

On that night – long ago.

Then Jesus died

On that rugged Old Cross

To pay for man’s sin

So we wouldn’t be lost.

My friend, don’t let that death be in vain…

That death so terrible…that Cross, so Blood- stained!

He did it for you.   He did it for me.

Accept Him today, and be set free!

Anita Mondragon 2020

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