The Cross Poem by Richard R Collins Jr

The Cross



Planted in the depths of earth
Rocks surrounds the bottom
Some one is hanging
Who is this one
That we see
Our sins are being taken away from us
By the one who hangs.
We are cleaned
We are his

This one that hangs
And shall rise in the third day
Jesus Christ

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