Tuesday 5 March 2013

Crimson Drops


It cost me nothing
To go free
Receive new life
Forgiven.

It cost Jesus life
His poured out blood
To settle the debt unpaid
Forgiveness.

How precious the news
Reconciled to god
My sin no longer remembered
Forgotten

How beautiful Christ is
The crimson drops
Cancels my sins
Forever.
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  1. red dirt girlWednesday, March 06, 2013

    I like this one. My psychiatrist and I discussed you/ your blog today. It was in reference to his questioning my spiritual life (this is a christian psychiatric practice). I explained the 'randomness' of meeting you. He said, 'Yes. Sounds very random-ey to me ... Not. Sounds like God is drawing you back into relationship with Him.'

    So thank you for being a part of God's plan, Alan.

    xxx

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