Three crosses upon a hill; three men killed.
The middle One_Saviour of the lost world
Gave His precious blood of His own free will.
Salvation for everyone that was God's will.
How God' heart wept as His Son was killed
By sinful human beings of this world.
God created a beautiful clean world.
Sin came in by man's stubborn, prideful will.
All our rebellion_His precious Son killed.
Sin killed; but the Son won the world; this was God's will
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Written this 26th day of February 2013
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2013
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