See how apt the old rhymes:
The One who loved me
Set me free.
For the Son of God
Humbly trod to the place
Where God's judgment-rod
Wreaked justice.
All was in grace; we love to trace His path
When His face was set
To the cross where He died.
He was crucified;
He is glorified
I am justified: the rhymes
Neat as a glove.
For all was in love
High above our thought; rest now
For the dove's feet!
16/06/2019
The One who loved me
Set me free.
For the Son of God
Humbly trod to the place
Where God's judgment-rod
Wreaked justice.
All was in grace; we love to trace His path
When His face was set
To the cross where He died.
He was crucified;
He is glorified
I am justified: the rhymes
Neat as a glove.
For all was in love
High above our thought; rest now
For the dove's feet!
16/06/2019
Thanks for this nice poem.
ReplyDeleteHello David, You are excellent at creative verse. Thank you for sharing. And thank you for your recent comment on my blog. John
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