A Sermon

The preacher, with grace and force

Conviction and love

Reminded me of the simple fact

Love, loves

My flesh won’t allow

So with my soul I scream

Amen!

May my love for Him being.

But He was pierced for our rebellion, crushed for our sins. He was beaten so we could be whole. He was whipped so we could be healed.
— ‭‭Isaiah‬ ‭53:5‬
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