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From a little town in Iowa, Came an average common lad He’d accepted Christ as Savior, ‘cause he knew that he was bad. But as he grew to manhood, Walking with the Lord, He knew that God had called him To preach the Holy Word. From his King James Bible, He studied very hard, Memorizing Scripture And praying to the Lord. He knew the time was coming, Not very far away, And wanted to be ready, For preaching on that day. Now listen to his message, It’s true and it’s straight, You’ve got to trust in Jesus, To enter Heaven’s gate. The best of men are sinners, Says Romans three and ten, And on their way to a devil’s hell, Unless they’re born again. Yes listen to the Preacher From that Iowa town, Listen to his message, He’s preaching all around. He calls you to the altar, To repent of sin So open up your heart’s door Invite the Savior in. (Revelation 3:20) So come now ‘ol proud sinner And humble your proud heart Hear the Savior calling you, From your pride depart. The day of judgments coming So kneel before the cross, And trust in Christ as Savior ‘Er your soul is lost.                                  10/10/08
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
THE PREACHER MAN FROM IOWA -by G. E. Parson
From a little town in Iowa, Came an average common lad He’d accepted Christ as Savior, ‘cause he knew that he was bad. But as he grew to manhood, Walking with the Lord, He knew that God had called him To preach the Holy Word. From his King James Bible, He studied very hard, Memorizing Scripture And praying to the Lord. He knew the time was coming, Not very far away, And wanted to be ready, For preaching on that day. Now listen to his message, It’s true and it’s straight, You’ve got to trust in Jesus, To enter Heaven’s gate. The best of men are sinners, Says Romans three and ten, And on their way to a devil’s hell, Unless they’re born again. Yes listen to the Preacher From that Iowa town, Listen to his message, He’s preaching all around. He calls you to the altar, To repent of sin So open up your heart’s door Invite the Savior in. (Revelation 3:20) So come now ‘ol proud sinner And humble your proud heart Hear the Savior calling you, From your pride depart. The day of judgments coming So kneel before the cross, And trust in Christ as Savior ‘Er your soul is lost.                                  10/10/08
This poem may be sung to the tune:   "The Waughbash Cannonball"
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Topeka, Ks.
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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