This acrostic poem, The Way, shares truths about Jesus Christ the Son of God.

The Way
Copyright 2008 J-me

J ust as sin has always done
E verything has come undone
S in has broken up my way
U nder wrath I must not stay
S alvation is my only choice
C hrist, who came with his own voice
H ad to suffer, then to die
R esurrection day to rise and fly
I n his debt, I fall and pray
S o I might live eternally
T here is no other Son of God
S uffering sin, he gave his blood
O nly he delivers man
N o other one could ever stand
O n his great love I now depend
F orever grace wipes out my sin
G od be praised, who sent his love
O n his dear Son, who reigns above
D id save my soul, tis him I love.

Copyright 2008 J-me

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