No More Veil

The Holy of Holies
Where God dwelt
Behind a veil
The High Priest knelt

The veil of blue
Purple and scarlet
Barred the way
Because of debt

When on the cross
My Jesus died
Darkness fell
And women cried

The veil was torn
Ripped in two
Opening the way
For me and you

Our debt was paid
Access is granted
The Spirit within
Our hearts is planted

About Linda Kruschke

I am a Jesus Freak, and I don't care who knows it. I am a wife, mother, sister, aunt, daughter, and friend. My blood family is only part of the larger family of Christ that I belong to. I love to write, especially about my dear Savior.
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