Easter Lessons 3
I, a condemned criminal on a cross,
Hanged there suffering, dying, and lost.
I only requested rememberence,
But he lovingly gave me deliverence.
I was deserving of eternal death,
But he extended to me eternal life.
At no time did I ever realize
That I would take a trip to paradize.
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