• bethiebug77

It Is Finished

Death took a stand as red blood ran.

The breath departed, a body hung,

Redemptions song could finally be sung.

Freedom rang and grace fell down,

As sweat drenched the thorn made crown.

Water flowed as the sword pierced his side,

With the sacrifice done, sin ran to hide.

Atonement made for one and for all,

For every soul that’d heed the call.

Three days passed, the time was done,

And with the morning arose the Son.

Victorious o’er death, Hell, and the grave.

Breath returned, resurrection to a life freely gave.

Glory to the Highest! Glory to the Son!

With “it is finished,” Salvation was won! ❤️Like Baby Bear Soup

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