by Dixie Phillips 
6/22/2007 / Poetry
Have the winds of life blown dust in your eyes?
Dimming your vision; your day seems like night.
Then Hope calls from a Hill and Love's Light reveals
And Calvary gives you back your sight.
See the Cross with beams of mercy.
See the Cross; timbers of grace,
Crimson waters sing redemption story.
See the Cross, our debt's been paid.
Love reached through the corridors of time.
Bleeding a trail; flooding souls with Light.
The Rose wore the thorns; conquered death and more
When the Champion crossed the finish line.
See the Cross with beams of mercy.
See the Cross; timbers of grace,
Crimson waters sing redemption story.
See the Cross, our debt's been paid.
Dixie is a pastor's wife, ghostwriter, mother of four grown children, and grandmother of four "perfect" grandchildren. You can find out more about the ministry she and her husband are involved in at www.floydslighthouse.com. Guardian Angel Publishing has published nine of Dixie's children's books.
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