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O Prize of heaven, Treasure of my heart Let me suffer, if only I may seek Thee Let me fail, if only I may find Thee Let me give up all, if only I may gain Thee For Thou and Thou alone art the Prize
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC
The Prize
O Prize of heaven, Treasure of my heart Let me suffer, if only I may seek Thee Let me fail, if only I may find Thee Let me give up all, if only I may gain Thee For Thou and Thou alone art the Prize
"I want to know Christ and the power of His resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in His sufferings, becoming like Him in His death, and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead.  Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus." -Philippians 3:10-14
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC
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