Wednesday, May 21, 2014

ON THE WOODEN CROSS

Painful nails
Bleed a precious blood
Glued the holy one
On the wooden cross

A million sins washed
His blood our salvation
Our burdens carried away
On the wooden cross

He carried our pains
Harvested our fails
Poured his love
To we,undeserved
On the wooden cross

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