I have withstand the storm,
In the realm, it was Jesus bout;
His cross bears my scars,
That bled for me till now;
Bled to wash my daily sins,
And now I'm clean..
He can wash away your stains, just like mine;
No need to follow the world and whine,
Come to Jesus, he doesn't discriminate,
Come now, for tomorrow may be too late..
Absolutely beautiful! .. So powerful and so heart touching! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write...... perfect.....