There are things about me that I need to share
That if you’re to be a friend… you too must care.
About the man that I love and truly believe
He’s all I live for, and is the only air I breathe.
He’s the Creator of all that is upon this earth.
He was born of a Virgin Mother
A most miraculous God created blessed birth.
He now lives and works inside of me
Due to His death long ago at Calvary.
He is the Father... the Son...and the Holy Ghost
He is the blood of life…God’s given host.
His love grows deeper with each passing day
And I hope you too will know Him
For this I shall pray.
He wishes to work inside of you
To feel His presence…as I do.
To do His bidding... for His Kingdom yet to come
For God is my life…He is the only one.
By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'He is the Father... the Son...and the Holy Ghost He is the blood of life…God’s given host.' Beautiful composition with nice idea,10+++