'Resting At The Cross' Poem by Linda Winchell

I’m sitting her Lord just resting at your cross
I am laying down my sinful life
I am willing now to pay sins cost.

I will lean against your now unoccupied burden of
In hopes that with some time and prayer my Lord
You will heal me with your never ending love.

The cross now brings me so much comfort
Before I was blinded by sin and didn’t see.
Just what the cost was given, ” My Lord”
When you sent your Son, ”Jesus”, to die for me.

I am sorry I’d wasted so much time
Doing things that would only cause You pain.
I swear on all that’s Holy, ” My Lord”
I will never cause you that pain again.