Savior Poem by Benjamin Baldridge

Oh the Joy of saving one's life,
The triumph, the amazing feeling of victory,
Of snatching one's soul from Hades' fist.
But beware! The tragedy! For a simple mistake,
Can cost one's life.

Many a day goes by that I dream,
Dream of snatching a drowning man out of water,
Or hauling a wounded man off the battlefield,
Or carrying a sobbing mother's child out of a building aflame,
But in a close second, The look she gives in return.
Gratitude, Respect, Remembrance, and Love.

The sight of tears of sadness being wiped away,
And tears of Joy to replace,
Is a spot in my heart that can not be filled by anything,
Except the wonderful Love of Jesus Christ,
For He saved you and I, from satin's grasp.

So I write these words, and hope that one day,
That I can do these things to show my:
Gratitude, Respect, Remembrance, and most of all, Love,
Towards my Savior.