The Greatest Free Gift

Wings withered with heavy held Sin
Thorns made a Crown blood dripping down
Hands and feet held with carpenters nails 
Blood pouring down holding all sin within

Father giving His Son the Spirit of three
Lifting Him up High above taking him away
Leaving his words written with his blood
Listen to his words and he will appear

A Gift given to the deaf and blind open your ears and see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Warrior Avatar
November 17, 2019 at 9:01 AM
WoW!!...you just blew my mind, little wing...by the way, happy birthday!... Big Wing over & out :o)
May Avatar
November 17, 2019 at 9:51 AM
It's about time you wished me a happy birthday, lol Thank you WW Little wing, over and out to my big wing brother!!
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