Three nails
One body
Held to the cross
A crown of thorns
Upon his brow
Blood stains the cross
And the ground below
Sin has been washed away
The slate has been made clean
One cross
Three nails
One body
Jesus
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sleep Dream May your imagination float on butterfly wings High above the Star filled sky The moon your only light My your dreams be as awe...
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