A Gift
A gift freely given by God the father, to the whole world.
A gift given without hesitation, or second thought.
That gift was Jesus Christ Gods own son, sent to
live on earth fully God, fully man.
He was sent to die on a cross, to die horribley.
He was sent so man could be reunited to God
once again.
Jesus was innocent, he knew no sin, did no wrong
yet he chose to die so we didnt have to.
Yes my friend thats how much Father God
loves you and me.
Jesus paid the ultimate price, so we can
live free, and enjoy eteranal life.
Thank you jesus Amen
Copyright © John Robert Bones | Year Posted 2009
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