Blood drips from His Body;
covering the World's and My SIN in a red-wash
and all my offences are SQUASHED !
Nails pierced HIS hands and feet
a crown of thorns pressed into His head,
and from these also, He bled.
I am Blood-bought,
my sins NOW and THEN, and those yet to BE,
By Christ's crimson tide, I have been set FREE!
I am awed by this thought; that The Son died for ME,
that He died for Mankind; the collective "We."
His Holy Blood was shed for every dirty thing I said
for every sinful thing I did, and all the things I hid.
My Salvation has been WON..
It is said and done...noty by my own doing,
But by the Blood of the Son.
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Joseph Trance. Published on e-Stories.org on 07/05/2020.