The narrow door leads to the narrow way;
Nothing with us can we bring,
No merit of our own will fit,
And no good works with us can stay.
Upon our knees we must come humbly
With our eyes fixed solely on the Cross.
No other way will lead to Glory;
Compared to Christ, all else must be considered loss.
Pain and suffering, He has ordained
As tools to work His will.
He is near the broken hearted;
Their souls He will forever sustain.
So let us meet Jesus in the fire
Of our sorrow, pain and loss.
In the suffering God bestows to us,
Let us follow Christ as we take up our cross.
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