Meeting the Master

While walking down a lonely road
The Master I did meet
He open up Scripture
The words He spoke were sweet.
Understanding did He give
To verses which were hard
He shared with me His knowledge
So that I may be on guard.
On guard from lies and error
Taught by pastors who don’t care
By persons speaking lightly
Not knowing of the snare
Comparing verse with verse
From the Hebrew He speak
He showed me words of value
From the pages of the Greek
Now our paths have parted
And it’s time to push ahead
To speak the words of wisdom
Which the Master to me said.

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