Gods Love Poem by Edwin sorto

Gods Love



His love is something I just can't understand.A wicked man like me and he still promised me the land. He was put on the cross for you and me. Beaten, bruised and mocked then nailed on a tree. Dont fight this love just let it be, smile and rejoice cause he shed his blood on Calvary.

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