Would This Poem For Creative Writing Class Earn an A even With A Atheist Teacher.
Searching blindly in the dark
Jesus found me
Opened my ears to hear the angels hark,
Opened my eyes so I could see that to the father he was the key
On my path he was my light,
In him I found comfort during fright,
His presence brought true delight
He only walked on earth sinless and upright,
He bought me with his body and blood,
Through a sacrifice only he could make,
And when it happened the temples curtain tore,
And the whole earth quaked,
For he died, and it was my sins that were the sake
But death could not contain him
For he rose on day three
Conquering death and its hold on me,
Now all believers shout HE IS RISEN, HE IS RISEN INDEED, in jubilee
For in he we are saved
Only threw him can you come
For he is the way the truth and the life
For he layed down his life
That we may be saved and forgiven our sins
So, Kingdom Come,
Washed clean in the blood of Christ I come,
Through the hands of death and the devil I am from,
Though my sins are like scarlet, white as snow they have become,
But not of my own works, so I cannot boast,
But threw a man with many titles,
From Jesus of Nazareth, to Messiah, to Christ, to Son of God,
All of these names apply, and his praises have no end,
But I am proud to say, I call him My Lord, My Savior, My friend.
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