everything without a single flaw he
loves you more than you could ever
imagine I mean.He gave up his Life for
you and yet we aren't even half as good
as he is.Even though it isn't Good Friday
I thought I'd write this poem to express
it in the very best way that I can..........
Good Friday
A day we were made pure
A sure grace Grace made by Death
For Seth Beth you,me and she and many
Many more a believer is a receiver and
Will receive Grace and a Place in Heaven
With many many more than one hundred and
Seven so trust Christ he is our
Life Without any any
Strife.
-Poem Girl
goodbye for now
Poem Girl.
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