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Author: SomethingSymbolic15
Fiction Rated: K - English - Spiritual - Reviews: 7 - Published: 03-09-06 - Updated: 03-09-06 - id:2128892

My Ransom

The pain He went through to get to me.

The love He showed just so I could be free.

The blood that poured from his body cleanses me from the wrong I’ve done.


His blood is my ransom,

It sets me free from the bond between the Devil and me.

His blood pays the price for the chains to come loose and bond me no more.

He loves me and never lets go of my hand.

He shows me where I stand.


The life He have me,

I want to give back.

I want to serve,

Not sit back and laugh.

This life is His,

I just use what I have for Him to use for good.

I’ll never underestimate His love.



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