~ My Lamb ~

Once, frightened and confused,
My God I did fear;
Thinking He couldn't love,
Or so it appeared.

With all my ugly sin,
Ne'er could I surmise
His Son would be transformed,
Right before my eyes.

He came, my Lamb, to know
His love takes my place.
Restoring such losses,
He gives back with grace.

Trading His life for mine,
And loved as I am,
I humbly bow ~ in awe
To become His lamb.


- Joyce C. Lock -

[ by: Joyce C. Lock -- Copyright © 2004, submitted by: Joyce C. Lock ]