What would it change

I could tell you a story of mercy, love and grace

How Jesus came to save me, while my sentence was written clear before me, everything carved around DEATH.

You see I stood there lost in my accuser’s facts. With each that he spat out, guilt seemed closer to me than my very own skin.

But along came Grace

A man filled with so much GLORY, HIS HOLINESS could be felt from a distance yet He was the one who stepped in and said I’ll take her place

This MAN, JESUS CHRIST was pinned to the cross just for me. Pained so that I could live and do you know what? This was not just for me. That day He took everyone wages to cross

But would that even change you? Would you see the price He paid For what it is and not the little that you take it for. Because this just the beginning of what He can do!

Published by naomispoetry

Every word is carved around an awareness motive

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