Unfold! Unfold! Take in His light,
Who makes thy cares more short than night.
The joys which with His day-star rise
He deals to all but drowsy eyes
There is no one like Jesus,
Our Savior and Lord
The message is timeless
The price we could not afford.
On the cross
He bore our shame
Suffering, He died,
Our souls to reclaim.
Three days later
He rose from the grave
Purchased our pardon,
We are no longer enslaved.
He loved even those who brought him down
He had supper with the Chosen ones,
prayed for them in the garden,
suffered under Pontius Pilate,
and carried a heavy cross up to a mountain.
Im living for Him each and every day
He gave His life for all, to show us the way.
Im living for Him what a wonderful peace
His love for me will never cease.
Morris
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Religious tolerant poet! A wonder Iambic tetrameter in stanza one.