It Took His Blood
It Took His Blood
Written: by Tom Wright
January 2015
So many times my thoughts appear driven,
Toward a skull shaped hill and a rugged cross.
To a man known as Jesus, whose life was given,
As Divine permutation for humanity’s dross;
Either we accept Jesus’ payment on the cross,
Or we pay the price at death.
Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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