Remember on that Day
Long long long time ago
All appeared to be lost
Darkness began to flow
Didn't know what to do next
At the end of crossroad
Still torn by what happened
Such burden heavy load
When will this pain go away?
How much more can we bare?
Good news comes upon us
What joy there inside grown
Once died has come alive
For it's becomes now known
Poem # 558
Idea 2 April 2010
6PM UR 4th pew right
How did I come up with this poem?
I was thinking about Jesus.
What He went through to get to the cross...
How death has lost its sting.
Those who hear the good news and call upon Jesus.
Death will be the end but we live again in Jesus.
What great joy that news is.
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