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Called by Me to do My work
Called by Me to suffer,
To suffer as I suffered
To bring in the kingdom.
There is no poverty in My land
There is no lack of any kind,
For in My Kingdom are the riches of My glory
The glory which surrounds you,
The glory I have given to you.
It is all yours, take it My child
And bask in its heavenly rays.
Called by Me, you are mine forever
For I do not revoke such a call.
Lean on My breast, love My people,
And all the blessings of eternity
Shall flow upon you and from you,
All the riches of My glorious presence -
They are all yours for the asking.
So fear not, My child, I will not let go of your hands
Until you are safely carried into my kingdom of glory.
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