this poem is called:
The cruzar, cruz
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I por God's grace
Walk the narrow way
tu see God's only son
He gave His life for me
And took my debt of sin
To a place called Calvary
I owe to Him my life
And all I'll ever be
All He asks is that
I'll let Him live thru me
So I run the race
Empowered por his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
jesús IS LORD!
i absolutely just amor this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last día of youth camp this past summer. i just loved it so much i had to share it.
The cruzar, cruz
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I por God's grace
Walk the narrow way
tu see God's only son
He gave His life for me
And took my debt of sin
To a place called Calvary
I owe to Him my life
And all I'll ever be
All He asks is that
I'll let Him live thru me
So I run the race
Empowered por his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
jesús IS LORD!
i absolutely just amor this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last día of youth camp this past summer. i just loved it so much i had to share it.
He gives me sight,
Saves me from evil's bite,
Holds me when I cry,
Always por my side.
My last breath is taken and dado to him,
He saves me from the storm I'm in,
He saves me and calls me his,
Have him when I'm in a crisis.
jesús is everything.
Everything to me,
Helping me see,
Stealing my heart,
Oh how I hate being apart.
Stand here and be moved por him,
To feel him in my veins,
To feel him inside of me.
My friend,
My helper,
The great shrink,
I am proud to be part of his link.
Blown away por his grace,
Blessed por his mercy,
Oh how he carries.
Holds every tear in his hand,
Wipes away our sorrows,
For a better tomorrow.
