'In Truest Of Time' Poem by Linda Winchell

Truly the time has taken less
When it should have been given all your best.
To leave behind a most wondrous of you to view
Of what’s now left somehow by very few.

To take one places never known
To paint a clearer picture of what had grown.
From ashes left of mankind’s sin
Was really at the cross, where all did begin.

From Cross, to grave, to Heavens’ gates
But in the hearts of man who still hesitate.
To know the man who had died for all
So that in this life on earth
We now could stand sinless tall.

By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009