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I Live For Him

i am a first class sinner i am a first class betrayer i am the one who was standing in the crowd screaming crucify him crucify him but all he did was look at me with love all he did was tell me that i am forgiven when the clouds pulled in the crowd grew smaller the people were fading from the streets of the city the last words that i heard him say is it is done. the wind blew hard the clouds grew the thunder roared there was silence that moment when the crowed stood still realizing they have killed the man that was sent to for fill the prophecy to give use love to give us hope to give us salvation he has died for us the very least we can do is live for him....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/4/2012 9:17:00 PM
MARGRITA ,, Congratulation, with your featured poem of the week, have yourself a great night ;-) always ~PD ***
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Date: 5/18/2012 6:35:00 AM
I see you not only excel in writing poetry but also in painting. This poem brought it all back to my mind as those I was standing at the very scene. Praise God He made a way of escape. God bless you sister. - Peggy
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Date: 5/17/2012 5:37:00 AM
Welcome to P-Soup Margarita.Hope you will have fun here and write, read and comments back alot of poem. Sending you love from Norway and Anne-Lise
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