As I continue my letters of things I am thankful.
My Saviour
He doesn't wear a suit with a big S on his chest
My Saviour
Instead he chose to wear a crown of throrns
My Saviour
He didn't wear a cape of royality
My Saviour
Instead he chose to be stripped and beaten
My Saviour
Three nails in his hands and feet
My Saviour
Died for you and me.
Blessings, Debbie
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