Simply Saved.

Every day I make mistakes.

There are many rules I break.

And I wish I wouldn’t sin.

But I often do, and then,

I reflect on Jesus grace.

On how He took my place,

On the cross He died for me,

Gave his life to set me free,

So I am made happy,

At the great grace given me.

One day I’ll see His face.

I am saved by Jesus’ grace.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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