A Garden
A garden is where it all started.
It was bursting into life. Until sin came in, kicking us out.
What a sin that was. But with the love of Jesus grateful
mercy, God can now forgive us.
By the blood of Christ we can now see the pearly gates of heaven. Where we all are free, giving us a everlasting peace, joy love forever more, for the blood of Christ covers all of them. With love compassion that only Christ had when He picked up his cross and carried it to Cavalry-where we killed
him with his love. If we just have faith, we all are saved from sin and the pain of hell. I f we will pick up our cross and carry it, we will make it through, reaching heaven’s holy city.
Copyright © Angelia Dawson | Year Posted 2008
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