Jesus was here for me
before I was even born.
He roamed the dusty streets
a whole ocean away.
He was here in a cave as a baby
gaining humble respect from grown men.
He was here in a boat, at a dining hall
setting a good example for me.
He was here on a hill
reciting words of life and wisdom
that I might someday learn.
He was here as a lamb
slain to save me from myself and eternal hell.
He was here on a tree suffering,
thinking of my smile, my soul, and
the praise I now have on my lips.
He was here in a cave dead as a door nail,
left to rot and be forgotten.
My God, He was here as the Son,
to be raised from His sleep.
He is my sunshine and I love Him so
all because my Jesus is here for me.
Comments
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AWESOME POEM About JESUS
Congratulation!
midwestskylark
you wrote a great poem.
it will not only satisfy me but also god.
i guess he rtead it.
We should be very grateful to him.
Thanks for this poem.
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