Poem #15 “believe”

The Son of man, he came

He walked with us in caves

He stayed our heavy hearts

He washed and set apart

Creating with word what is

Showing in truth we’re his

He stayed our heavy hearts

He cleaned and set apart

He calmed our anxious minds

He cleansed by blood divine

By word he made what is

With us, his adopted kids

A glimpse of garments of grace

The sight of loves embrace

Would silence the most broken mind

Would quench the pain of a heart confined

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