Good Friday is two weeks away as is Easter. I wrote this in honor of my Savoir Jesus Christ.

The Love Story

In that moment that it was said,
All the sins of death poured red
From a tree on Golgotha's hill
Purest lamb sacrificed for kill

Father forgive them for their sins;
into your hands my spirit commends

Whipped, Beaten, Crucified
A crown of thorns glorified
Upon the brow of God's own son
As he died he said, 

It's done.

In the tomb Christ cannot stay,
Rising in vict'ry  Sunday
Hallelujah! death holds no fear
For the loving Savior's near

Hear him call you,  

Come to me; I'll give you rest eternally

He is knocking on your door
Heed his message oft implored
All he asks is just one yes
To give to you His Blessedness

Grant to Him just one request
Let Him give you all the best
Will you open your heart to Him
He is waiting.

Just say,

Come in.

kathy lockhart



Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2007-03-23 at 00:49

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Phyllis J. Rhodes
This is clearly a message from the Holy Spirit through you. It is the greatest love story and you have told it perfectly. It is so powerful that when told God's way, it touches hearts and changes lives. What people understand when The Spirit speaks through open doors such as your heart and mind, is that what is being said is truth. They may have heard the truth before in other ways but they did not recognise it as the truth. Your God given talents are powerful and I am thankful you are open to using them for His Glory and to tell His story. It is magnificent.

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katherine this is abeautiful poem and a worthy one for the greatest story ever told
rgds Michael xxxxxxxxx

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