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Heart Full of Riches
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Death's door
opens in time
for every man.
It matters not
high or low, or
rich or poor.
Its hinges creak,
wide does it swing,
the end it knocks.
And no thing
will he carry
past the sill,
But a heart
full of riches
in Him still.
Psalm 49
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by J Alan R
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