POEMS

 

The PDF below has 11 pages of poems that I wrote.

This is one of them

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JESUS

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When they came to arrest him,

they fell to the ground

Yet in his trial,

He made not a sound

 

They whipped him and beat him,

and pushed thorns in his head.

Little did they know,

He would rise from the dead.

 

His blood soaked into that wooden cross.

Little did they know,

It was they, that were lost.

 

He stayed up there,

when he could have come down.

It was for us he wore, the thorny crown

 

For you and me, he died on that cross

If you do not know him,

My friend, you are lost.

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