A poem about Jesus i wrote this morning when inspiration struck.
|More precious than silver and gold,
Your ruby blood so terribly shed…
A crown of thorns placed on your head,
And an act of love, so pure and bold.
Stomping on the ebony ghoul of death,
Freeing the prisoners of the realm of sheol.
Our chains broken forever, we sing jubilantly
And praise Your goodness evermore, Lord.
Jesus, Way, Truth, Life, Light of the world
Creator of a planet so exquisite and ored…
In gold and precious jewels, rings so curled,
Of relationships that never make me bored.