Created for Thankful Poetry Contest in gratitude for Salvation from the Lord Jesus. |
God's Gift of Grace to ev'ry chosen heart draws thankfulness from ev'ry redeemed soul. His Saving Mercy from Creation's start is all that makes dead spirits, living, whole. So, thankfully the doubts will lose their pow'r as we confess our helplessness to Him. The thankful hope for Life's dark, final hour creates great peace to face the angel grim. The Lord we thank for facing Calv'ry's skull is Jesus Christ, the Only God Who's Man. All God, all Man with nothing left to cull. He's Who we thank for great Salvation's Plan. The Father's summons, now we thank as Gift. As bidden come in new life He doth lift. Form Used: English Sonnet Line Count: 14 by Jay O’Toole on October 31st, 2025 ![]() ![]() |