Jesus Paid the Price

JESUS PAID THE PRICE

When no one believes in me,
I feel worthless and lost.
When no one believes in me,
I feel like I've died on the cross.
I know how Jesus felt.
But He paid the price.
He died to save humanity.
The way He died wasn't nice.
There is no one like Jesus,
no one is like Him.
I know that He suffered
when He died for our sin.
Do you ever thank Jesus for dying for you?
Do you ever think about Him
and what He went through?

Janet Marie Bingham
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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May 24, 2020 at 7:58 PM
I enjoyed your loving words of faith, Janet. I have always thought about the suffering Jesus endured, but I never truly imagined it until I saw the movie, The Passion...if you have time check out my poem, An Open Window. I think you'll appreciate it. xx Rhonda
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May 23, 2020 at 10:11 PM
Faithfully heartfelt my friend.
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