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perfect

Christ was perfect and he got crusified
The poor man was helpless
and he did it all for his kind
full of sin we became and for that he bled
and we dont realize exactly how much he shed
I dont want to be perfect I'll get crusified
no telling if id even cry
I don't want to die
I do love man kind
but sinners arent perfect and i don't wantto try
I'll get on my knees and I'll pray and repent
for I want to go to heaven when my time
here comes to an end
hopeing to have it well spent
christ hears mycries when somebody dies
reading the bible I know he don't tell no lies
His body preserved, his blood touches the earth
His perfection has gave us rebirth..

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  1. Date: 8/21/2010 12:16:00 PM

    thank you to every comment that i have recived from all you wonderful poets, i really enjoy reading whats on everyones mind. I hope you all continue reading as i will continue to read your wonderful and inspireing writes, much love and blessings, mua to all... :)

  1. Date: 8/17/2010 12:11:00 PM

    I enjoyed reading your poetry today Rose. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Love, Carol