Brittney Pennington

(19/12/1991 / Crourd 'd lane)

God is love


Gods hand is th hand of love
As he reaches for those who
Have fallen out of his grace
while holding those who still
fallowing his path

Gods voive is the voive of
healing for he dosent have
to see those who suffer all
he has to do is commend
the sickness to go away

Gods son is the son of
forgiveness he being pure
and allowing others to
beat him and kill him for the
chance that we may be saved

Submitted: Monday, January 25, 2010
Edited: Saturday, June 12, 2010

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  • Aldrich Suarez (3/6/2013 9:30:00 PM)

    God is love and if you doesn't know how to love your not worth for God's love..... very great poem :) (Report) Reply

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