by: Terry S. Krepps
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The gates before me, I can plainly see
But I cannot enter without a key
My face peers through strong iron bars
That rest beyond the celestial stars
With beauty it possesses all that it surrounds
As it defensively protects its very grounds
So lift up your sacrifices to now be burned
And your entry to there will soon be earned
Your growth in the knowledge will improve by age
As you intently study and turn the page
Taking God’s word and from the world set apart
Allowing the Lord to rule in your heart
Standing in faith with whoever is there
Lifting them daily in constant prayer
Living to the fullest, Your life with God
Sharing with those who are lost abroad
Opportunity slips through the windows of time
That sends our generation into its prime
As we separate from the worlds way of livin’
To God be the glory through the victory he’s given’
Copyright 2002 Terry S. Krepps
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