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A Child

I remembered today, about when my life was younger. I remembered the first time I heard and believed the song about the greatest love ever. Every time I hear it I remember when Our God called me to be His own. "what can wash away my sin? nothing but the blood of Jesus, what can make me whole again nothing but the blood of Jesus,oh precious is the flow that makes me white as snow no other fount I know nothing but the blood of Jesus." It was on that day...

I stand before the cross of my savor Jesus Christ,
the One who has take my sin apon himself.
I fall too my knees and his blood pours apon me,
it runs over me,and covers me.
My head is wet with his crimson love.
I feel it run down my face it falls
from my chin down my chest it flows down,
and washes my feet.
ah great love how beautiful the act you have bestowed
apon this sinful wretch.
Thank You Jesus.

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