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Created on: July 09, 2009
Jesus, the Lord of Lords. He is the creation of the world, anything that we may feel is from his lovely heart. Anything we may see is left from his hand. The flower in the garden is from his hand. Love Love Love.
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Poetry: Jesus
Why The Cross?
God turned and faced his only son,
pointed at creation and said "what have I done"?
His heart was broken for
by Allyn Smith
Jesus at Gethsemane
Father, would you hide me
in the thistle and thorn
in the hole of the worm
in stalks of the corn
Take
Some believe in a force, or a spirit, or a man
I believe in a concept, a mindset, a plan
Jesus did exist so long ago
by Debbie Luyo
Out walking last night
I realized
I wasn't alone
When I saw the hem
Of his white robe
The dogs didn't notice
Too busy sniffing
by rainbowgirlx
Through realms of sin and soul's decay;
Through grief and everlasting night,
With hope and peace: to lead the way,
Came Christ;
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