April 23, 2017 The Game This game of life and death I want to win, do my best Best is not good enough Perfect the winning stuff So I trust my substitute Jesus, Jesse’s root Share this:TweetMoreShare on Tumblr Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like this:Like Loading... Categories Poetry Comments: 0
February 8, 2016 Lulled by Pride Lulled by promises of reward for all my good deeds Satan seeks to get me onboard by planting seeds of pride ‘Til I was startled awake by the truth of my great need for a substitute to earn my prize by His loving sacrifice _________________________ It’s time... Share this:TweetMoreShare on Tumblr Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like this:Like Loading... Categories Poetry Comments: 26
