Poem -

HIS LOVE FOR ME

HIS LOVE FOR ME

I'm trying to know why i was created
Is it God's creation or a photo shop creation
Is my identity determined by the crowd or the cross
Or am i just a fake Christian?
I'm a mess
The crowd being my true reflection
Trying to please the eyes of the nation
by seeking attention

I thought i knew myselfย 
till i discovered my image was an error
People telling me about JESUS JESUS JESUS!
Hearing that its the last daysย 
Hearing the same old song that does'nt reach the chorus
I ddn't wanna wait on his calling
ill rather schedule him
Until i saw his flesh crucified on the cross

i had 2 melodies playing in my mindย 
trying to create one symphony
cause i wasn't living a life of Jesus but religion
what if i told youย 
telling people they are blind doesn't automatically give you vision
religion builds huge churches but fails to feed the poor

i got to see,hear and feel my true creator
he crushed me,He exposed me till i was naked
i was gracefully broken
from the creation i thought i was to the creation he created me to be
i took off my flesh ,looked up and saw his blood
shed on the cross dropping down like the red sea
FOR ME!

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linda wright

beautifully written Jesus is whats it all about linda j wright

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