The hand of our God rests warm on my shoulder,
Tightening His grasp...always my Soldier
A life filled with sin, I've lived all these years,
His love's unsurpassed...He weeps for my tears
Attempts made for grace, to shine on His path,
Deserving I'm not
Deserving His wrath
The child within, untainted and pure
Still lingers inside... of this He is sure
In disquieted slumber, in chaos I find,
Him cradling me close
And soothing my mind
Unconditionally loved
His hope fills my heart
His life He gave up...
So mine I can start
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A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and penned with spiritual insight. A Devotional poem acknowledging the Ultimate sacrifice Jesus made for the Salvation of man and His Divine love for Humanity. A beautiful piece indeed. Thanks for sharing and do remain blessed. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.