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CHRIST THE SAVIOUR

Poetry By: pakla
Poetry



FOR SOME MOMENT I CAUGHT THE STRAIN OF INSPIRATION ONCE LONG ALIENATED FROM; FUMBLED FOR MY WRITING PAD AND PEN. AND, LIKE SOME CHANNEL, BROUGHT IT INTO THIS WORLD. ENJOY.


Submitted:Feb 23, 2011    Reads: 43    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


CHRIST THE SAVIOUR

He knew too deep of God's love

Yet spoke He in so simple a way

To reach the humblest heart

He loved too great the sinner

Yet hated He his sin

And so died He to save him

He truly knew every heart

The hot bed of vice wellspring of evil

And so worked He perceptibly to heal

He understood mysteries too deep

For Him is wisdom and truth

Yet never lifted He a shoulder nor despised

His right arm thus Almighty

That hath gotten Him the victory

Allowed He to be spiked to the cross

He did everything for the sinner

Yet asks nothing too much of him

But obedience, a humble heart

He left us wondrous history

Where we trace some destiny in His story

Shouting to you and me, He did it for you





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