Easter APril FIVE poems npm charlAXA Poem by charlaxEaster APril FIVE poems npm charlAXEaster APril FIVE poems npm charlAX Easter APril FIVE poems npm charlAX the old rugged cross the lord was god in human form no man can withstand the things he took for us and live he not only took it all with him he lived again the story is a simple one a virgin birth a life of serving everyone he did not knoe a moments peace but prayed he lived to get his job over with and done much like any SOldier in the field he fought and won he laid his spirit and his flesh a test upon a tree of rugged wood he gave us all of Heaven on that day remember me he cried when eye come into my kingdom shall eye try what say you minions can you remember Jesus just now by reading this he is the GOD of the living and the Dead he whom has saved everyone can not be forced to hate or damn anyone be careful how you preach or think of Jesus on this day A Savior is remembered in a poem Easter APril FIVE poems npm charlAX © 2015 charlaxAuthor's Note
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