~ Love ~
One cross, three nails, a crown of thorns,
A spear driven through His side.
He hung upon that cross in agony,
For a world of lost sinners, He died.
His love was endless, His pain was great,
But His death just had to be.
He had to die to live again,
To go prepare a place for you and me.
A love so great, that even death,
Just could not separate.
The love He felt for all mankind,
Is a love we should recognize and appreciate.
I ask you this question, and I ask myself,
Would we die for the ones we love?
Just like Jesus was sent here to do,
And it was all because of Love.
A love so great that He gave His life,
So that we might die, but yet once again live.
He has offered us an eternity,
If our heart to Him we give.
Just believe in His precious name,
That He was God's only Son.
And know that His love will pardon us,
When our work on earth is done.
Love your neighbor, Love your friend,
Love your father and mother.
Love the one who died for you,
And Love Him like none other.
Brenda D King © March 2007
Where Love reigns, the very joy of Heaven itself is felt.
Hannah Hurnard
For God so Loved the world....
John 3: 16
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