He died on the cross for my sin
So, I always give an amen,
I proudly wear a crucifix around my neck
To always show my joy and no regret.
For me the greatest deed ever done
Was the one performed by the son,
When on the cross for me he died
Around my neck I show my honor and pride.
He carried the cross upon his back
As some people carry Bibles in a sack,
On the cross for my sin he paid my debt
He too showed his joy, and no regret.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to show honor to Him by wearing a crucifix around the neck is not His ultimate desired; to walk on His path and to establish His all righteous goals is the true honor to Him