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
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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