poetry The tender plant

~The Tender Plant~

Our sins He bore in shame

That we might know His Name

He was taken to the Cross-

That the world might not be lost

Oppressed, afflicted and torn

Was mocked and put to scorn

Made His grave with the lowly

That we could be made Holy

The tender plant sprang forth

Will come again, back to earth

Our battles will then all be won

And all our work all done

We'll live in blessed peace

Our troubles will all cease

It will be glorious and grand

On that faraway strand

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Jesus Is Coming ... Make sure you are prepared

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Words of Love

For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. -John 3:16

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