Sta.sh
There is a God thats very great
There is a God thats never late
There is a son which is love
There is a son that lives above
There is a spirit that moves the air
There is a spirit thats very fair
Here we are that make mistakes
Here we are that drilled the stakes
His voice rang out "My God! My God!"
His voice rang out from the sod
Here he is alive again
Here he is to begin
He began to save us all
He began from the fall
Here we are with all his love
Here we are knowing hes above
Note: A Easter Poem
| Deviant Login | Shop | Join deviantART for FREE  |
Take the Tour  |
The Artist has requested Critique on this Artwork
Please sign up or login to post a critique.