Baptizing

Come to us,
And come to,
Him.
We cannot,
Really ask.
The lord,
Must move,
Your heart.
We can Perhaps,
Suggest,
But in the end,
The choice is not,
Even yours,
It is,
Given to you,
By Him.

When the time,
Comes,
There can be,
But one place,
Yet it can be,
Any place.
A river of your,
Choosing.
Or of our choosing,
But a river,
Only.
Let it be a place,
Special to you,
If you have,
Such a place.

Let it be,
A place of,
Remembrance
For this day of,
Remembrance
For this day,
That could only come,
When He,
Beckoned you,
Finally,
Into communion,
With the Saints.


For,
Can we doubt,
That man,
Is dead,
'Til called,
By God?
And once called,
We truly enter,
New life.