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Empty
Seats
It's
another Sunday evening, service is about to start
So many seats are empty, Lord it must break your heart.
Where
is the family, I want them here with me
Oh, my Father in Heaven, why can't all your children see?

This
is your house of worship, where we offer praise and love
And bask in your presence, as you send blessings from above.
It's
not just for a handful, just for those faithful few
But for all your children, if they'd just be here too.
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inspired by a sermon by:
Pastor Mary Osborne
©
Carrie Kinyon
1998
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