Salvation of Scars
Salvation of Scars the way of the Cross held in the balance of life
Platted thorns twined together subduing the head of the Universe
Salvation of scared nail printed hands that reached out even in darkness
River of blood that fell to his feet upon the cross…stained the earth he once stood
Salvation was upon his back through his stripes he endured from a loving heart
A Cry in the darkest hour for the weight was hard to bare alone, the World he created he was rejected
Salvation stood in his place the gift he left behind,
Salvation of Scars he stretched out as a loving Father giving all that he had that we would become his own
Salvation upon the Tree of Life remains
By his stripes we are healed
Spear through his side gushing water and blood the birth of his bride holy and true
He died of a broken heart to live in others
His feet bound that he may walk in us
He was the Lamb slain for the way of Salvation for you and I.. We shall become one written upon his hands
Nothing shall remove us those given to him of the Father
Salvation of Scars to the End he endured we would receive a New Beginning
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Beautiful poem concentrating on His sacrifice and love for us! Good job!
Thank-you I appriecate your thought on this.. We are all going through a Process for a Greater Manifestation