His Life

Here is a poem I wrote all by myself called His Life. I didn't know what to write in my blog today , then I heard the Lord saying to write a poem all about him. The words express my true feelings for The king of kings, and It explains his Holy life.

His Life

He guised himself in flesh,
and came down to earth ,
bearing our sin and shame,
was his life's worth

When he told the world
that he had come to save,
they laughed and mocked
and pointed him the grave,

He honored us with great love,
and mercified us till death,
He showed us the true way,
amid he gave his last breath.

While he trudged up that hill,
carrying a tree on his back,
Shedding his blood for the world,
and being beleaguerly attacked.

At the cross he endured our sin,
taking the penalty that we deserve,
forgiving those who persecuted him,
and pouring his love while they observed.

On the third day, He rose again,
he was innocent and wasn't to blame,
The grave couldn't hold his body,
and Jesus Christ was his Holy name.

-Ryan