My Easter Poem For You

My Easter Poem for You Even though I do know Jesus died, On Him I surely always have relied, To be there meeting my each need, For my knowledge much does feed. When I had awaken on Easter Morn, Thought about His body badly torn; Suffering so badly from head to toe; Stabbed and suffered from each blow. They were wondering how to handle, Jesus wearing sandal who is a vandal; By Him are saved as well as assured, With faith, anything can be endured. Only money changers did Jesus bother; He has been in heaven with Holy Father, And together there Trinity does discuss, How they will be waiting for each of us. Have a happy and glorious Easter. James Serious Mysterious Horn Retired Veteran and Poet Bolivia, NC Number 5425. 130 to go for 5555.