Here is another poem about my wonderful Savior.
From Victory To Victory
T’was innocent was He,
Who died on that cruel tree,
To save a wretched soul like me,
Yes, t’was victory!
Our chastisement and shame He wore,
And because of our iniquity He bore,
The wall between us was torn,
Yet still we turn our eyes in scorn.
You can believe that Jesus died for you,
And you can believe this simple truth,
That He’s coming back to take us home,
Where we can glorify Him on His rightful throne.
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Traveling with Poetry
PoetryThese poems and songs have all kinds of different topics of my own creation. I have fun writing them and it expands my imagination. They are of all different kinds of genres and of different styles; so I hope you like them.
