Who died for your sinsA Poem by Jane Doe
You all
You all know my father You all know my mother You may know my history But at the moment there's no other
None who can fulfill The righteous glory you gave me I carried out your word Let the lame walk and the blind man see I died for my siblings To take away their pain But today is a happy day To put away tears and rain
I rose from the grave
I rose to see you But yes you all that was me If you ever wonder who died for your sins, me, that's who
© 2012 Jane Doe |
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1 Review Added on April 8, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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