Saving GraceA Poem by PandaaThe son came, his blood was
shed. The crown of thorns upon his
head. Mankind betrayed their loving
king, The bells of death over him
ring. Christ did come with saving
grace, Yet we crucified him at that
place. We left him three days in the
grave, He rose again the world to
save. © 2010 Pandaa |
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Added on October 28, 2010 Last Updated on October 28, 2010 |

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