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.Inspirational Poetry
He Is Coming
By Patricia Ouellette Nineteen Hundred and Sixty odd years ago He gave his life for us He suffered so bad He looked nothing like man Just a broken torn and bloodied being
Those who professed to love Him Turned Him over for the kill How great His faith must have been He knew what laid ahead
Made to carry the cross He was to die on The pain must have been to much to bear They nailed him high With a sign above
As darkness came He spoke to His father No anger did He wield For instead of Himself He pleaded for us That we may be forgiven
Now up in our heavenly home He does dwell With our wise and loving Father And even though we turned our backs He loves us with all His heart
Our world is full of hate and fear As Satan tries to win us But our love for Jesus is stronger than he We are Jesus kids
He holds our world in one hand The book of life in the other Teaching us His Word In our dreams In our conscience and deeds
He promised He will return one day To walk among the faithful And take us home to our Father above Where paradise reigns and peaceful
Only the true and faithful Full of love and compassion will see That glorious day When Jesus comes down On a beautiful fluffy cloud
Oh how I pray to see that day To touch and hold Him near For my first great love Will always be My Jesus, My Brother, My Lord
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