HE WEEPS FOR THE LOST
Like the dew from the rose like the drops of sweet wine
Jesus weeps for the lost and calls come all who are mine
He weeps and weeps He cries come near to me
Donβt you know that I set you free
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The veil was torn I died on the cross
I shed my blood for the weary and lost
Β I arose to our Father He placed death at my feet
He placed the enemy firmly there beneath
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Now I sit in heavenly places how I long to see
Your precious faces I love you my children come be with me
In the place Of eternity
Come now my child come seek my face
Come enter in to my secret place
Come enter in to the spiritual place
The place where we meet Him face to face
A place where you see and a place where you hear
All the things that He holds dear
He says come now my children come to me
The hour is late..but I will set you free
Free from all that holds us apart
I long to hold you close to my heart.
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jesus heals the brokeness in our lives and ses us free and we are free indeed linda excellent poem
Thank you so much Linda for your comment *rose*
your welcome
such a beautiful image you chose and the words befitting to the picture.
Thank yOu so much POETESSDARKLY!
Jesus rocked the microphone. Socialist...that's a fact.Β
~Rockwell
Thank you so much Rockwell !