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God's Priceless Gift

When God the Father gave His Son to live on earth and died for man. He gave all that Heaven could give So that fallen men could live. The Jewish leaders spurned God’s gift treating His Son with utmost scorn. They accused Him and got Him killed and when He died, their hearts were thrilled. Judas, the traitor sold Him out To the leaders who sought His death. His perfidy stabbed him like a knife So, he went out and took his life. A woman came, opened her gift, and on Jesus, pure spikenard poured. Her gratitude revealed her love for God’s great gift sent from above. Today His gift God offers still, to you and I, and everyone. I hope that whatever you do, you will not spurn God’s gift to you.

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