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Dale Treadway
Dale Treadway Mr Treadway a good man A man to be missed He had a plan And he did exist He left me one truth I do not know if anyone knew From my youth Mr Treadways worldview Working in my backyard We talked of business My businesses marred And here came his wiseness Mr Treadway asked me Are you a believer in Christ Yes I try to be A good theist He pushed me deeper Is it the most important thing for you Are you a Bible truth keeper And Mr Treadway gave me a clue A clue to life A clue to worth A clue to follow A clue to pursue He gave me examples People who have strived By attending Bible classes And their lives revived I did not repent that day I did not turn to God I did not sing hallelujah I did not fall to my knees But his words Changed my path In two years Repent I did His words spurred Paved my way Along with others conferred The Gospel is not childs play I found the Lord I found a better journey I found a Savior I found everlasting peace Thank you For your sincere instruction Definitely it is the glue To my reproduction Not perfect Not the best Not faultless Not ideal But a true believer So so rigorous With Holy Spirit fever To be so so vigorous