My Crucified Lord
Not understanding He had set me free Little knowing I didn’t have to carry a burden Sin it had no longer had power over me! Scourged with hurt, aching under my cross Streams of sanctifying grace, I refused to see That mingled with a precious Blood so divine And flowed down that cross to envelop me! A cross I despised, now my greatest blessing Shows me a love I’d never have known Helps me understand Gods ultimate sacrifice Know even in my darkest hour, I’m never alone! Each bleeding wound, you made it your own Each tear I shed, trickled down your face too, Each hurt I renewed, hurt you also my Lord, It wasn’t just me who bled, it was you! I see you now wiping the stain of sin away I watch you cleansing the years of pain As each time I apply your Blood on this sin, Life in abundance, life anew I gain! My hearts greatest desire is to never forget That each cross I carry, you carry it too I have only to claim your Blood over me Your Spirit - my soul, body and heart will renew!
~ Judy Doyle ~ [ by: Judy Doyle, Copyright © 2010 -- submitted by: Judy Doyle ]Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. |