I love Him

February 26, 2016

While riding a city bus,

I remember Jesus,

He died on the cross for us,

I asked myself, "What's the purpose?"

I have so many questions,

Why he sacrificed his life?

I heard different suggestions,

Yet no one really knew His strife.

I have come to know,

That He must undergo,

A word called "sacrifice",

In order for us to live in Paradise.

This is one of the reasons why,

I love my Lord Jesus,

and why I cry for Jesus,

I love you, Jesus.

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