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None But One

Not so long ago, they came to see
The Savior. They were healed and
Forgiven, but how soon they forgot.
Now hear the people shouting,
"Let His blood be on us and on our
Children." Lord, little did they
Know just what they said.
None but one was willing,
To help Him with the cross.

Just outside our doors, the holy ghost
Is waiting. Yes, Jesus may be passing
Your way this very hour.
Can you hear the multitude shouting,
"This is celebration time in Zion."
But little do they know,
It's closing time. None but one
Was willing to help Him bear
The cross.


William Layton Nelson
William at theforestman.com

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