His Blood Has Never Dried
His Blood Has Never Dried
By: Tom Wright
3/17/2006
Whenever I think of God’s sacrifice
My thoughts encapsulated by the cross.
God found no other who would suffice
He gave us Jesus, without sin or dross.
The trying of my faith was never greater
Than at the moment I accepted Jesus Christ as my personal savior.
Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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