Worth Saving

There is something I remember about Him
Jesus always seemed to be so trim
Reminded me of kind kid or a calm calf
And when walking was with a long staff.

Never had to come up with perfect excuse
And no one did Jesus try to abuse
Save us from sin would never hesitate
In the end, knew what was our final fate.

Jesus second coming soon should occur
After so much sin we still had to endure
We were belligerent and misbehaving
But still ended up being worth saving.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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