So, since Easter is approaching soon, like very soon, i just want to share my Easter poem with you.
I needed to pay, to pay
for those sins
A holy royal came down,
for I heard
The subjects honouring
in those scenes
Oh Blessed Lamb, in His
atoning grief
Suffered the thorns, and
nails and cross and spear
Became my rescue and
sweet relief
The pain He bore, I’m
supposed to bear
Innocent wounds, the
mocking crowns of thorn
Though with the loving,
conscious will
He had his clothes,
hands and feet torn
The cruel cross of
Calvary, I was to fill
Oh happy day, happy day
When The Christ washed
my sins away.
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