by Dorene Lang
7/05/2010 / Poetry
The cross it stands empty
Except for our stains
It represents love
No suffering remains
The spikes they are rusty
On this wood they are nailed
But instead of a body
A promise is held
Proclaiming His love
Disclaiming our sins
Believe He still lives
And your life begins
A Woman who loves The Lord
Copyright 2010 Dorene Lang
www.ipenforhim.com
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