I invite you to read my poem.
Be reconciled to God
Come to Him this day
He sent His own dear Son
To us to make a Way.
Through the departure
The covetousness, greed, and hatred
The unforgiveness and pride
We gradually made our, own bed.
God loves us so much
He made a Way where there was no way
We were cut off from God because of our sin
But God has stuck with the human race through thick and thin.
God didn't leave us orphans
He made us family again
Your Father in heaven is looking down
For you, His own dear Son was slain.
John 1:29, 3:16
2 Corinthians 5:18-19, 5:21
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