~ 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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