His Cross, My Crossing Poem by Myk Tsatsu

His Cross, My Crossing



He created, I departed
He loved, I was lost
He came, took the cross
That I may cross
And for my salvation
He took the pain for my gain
He was killed, so I live
He died and gave me life
He suffered just to buffer me
His crucifixion, my crossing point

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