'I Climbed That Mountain' Poem by Linda Winchell

I have climbed to the top of that mountain
I have clung to every word given by my Lord.
He has shared His life and death of the Savior
He has showered me… with an unquenchable love.

He brought face down and to my knees
So humbly did my broken self… genuflect.
To be in the presence of my “Lord Jesus Christ”
In His Loving arms… I took my rest.

“Bring me your humble …bring me your poor”
“Bring me your weak… and your dead.
For I shall give them the breath of “Christ” our risen Savior
For I am… the worlds daily and ONLY “Living bread! ”

By: Linda Winchell
Copyright 2009