The Reformation - No Need For Indulgences Poem by Royston Allen

The Reformation - No Need For Indulgences



The price is paid. The deed is done.
It cost the life of God's only Son.
The nails have pieced His hands and feet.
The price is paid. Salvation is complete.

The price is paid. No more to be done.
They have crucified God's only Son
He laid down His life to set us free
and paid the price for you and me.

Wednesday, November 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: forgiveness,jesus,reformation day
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