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I carry a cross in my
pocket A simple reminder to me Of the fact
that I am a Christian No matter where I may
be.
This little cross is not magic Nor
is it a good luck charm It isn't meant to
protect me From every physical
harm.
It's not for identification For
all the world to see It's simply an
understanding Between my Savior and
me.
When I put my hand in my pocket To
bring out a coin or key The cross is there to
remind me Of the price He paid for
me.
It reminds me, too, to be
thankful For my blessings day by day And
to strive to serve Him better In all that I
do and say.
It's also a daily
reminder Of the peace and comfort I
share With all who know my master And give
themselves to His care.
So, I carry a
cross in my pocket Reminding no one but
me That Jesus Christ is Lord of my life If
only I'll let Him
be.
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