Jesus

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73162
United States
35° 34' 49.908" N, 97° 38' 18.7332" W

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders;
As I come down to this sinful place from heaven.
The humans on this earth need someone to guide them and I am that person.
I will live as a carpenter until the time has come to rise.
I watch a place grow with dirty deeds such as thievery.
They dishonor my presence by not believing who I am.
The day has come.
The nails dig into my skin;
The thorns make my scalp sting.
But none of this bothers me because I died for these people to be cleansed of sin.
I will forever protect them;
In turn many will find their way to me but others will be lead astray.
I will fight the devil to save my creations because I love them.

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

savigirl14

I believe this is how Jesus may of felt that day on the cross. God is my one and only savior and I love him and hope to be in heaven with him when I die

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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