~ Crown Of Love ~
He wore a crown of
love upon His head.
All of His precious
blood, He did shed.
He was like a sheep
led to the
slaughter.
He is the one
between us and our
Father.
One who split the
curtain, bottom to
top.
Lord Jesus your love
for us will never
stop.
How intimate and
personal could it be
than that, He did it
all for me?
To heaven and hell,
He holds the key.
He died for me, to
set my soul free.
At the cross face to
face with Him I
meet,
to gently wash His
nailed pierced feet.
Do we know what God
gave for you and me,
when He let Jesus
die upon that tree?
It was unconditional
and agape love.
No, greater love was
ever conceived of.
©
Joyful Jan March
2010
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