this poem is called:
The traverser, croix
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I par God's grace
Walk the narrow way
toi 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 par his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
Jésus IS LORD!
i absolutely just l’amour this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last jour of youth camp this past summer. i just loved it so much i had to share it.
The traverser, croix
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I par God's grace
Walk the narrow way
toi 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 par his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
Jésus IS LORD!
i absolutely just l’amour this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last jour 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 par my side.
My last breath is taken and donné 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.
Jésus is everything.
Everything to me,
Helping me see,
Stealing my heart,
Oh how I hate being apart.
Stand here and be moved par 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 par his grace,
Blessed par his mercy,
Oh how he carries.
Holds every tear in his hand,
Wipes away our sorrows,
For a better tomorrow.
