A Poem: The Cross

THE CROSS

By Victoria L. Smith

We nailed Jesus on the cross

through his hands

and in his feet

He hung there and died for us

But this the end be not

Christ was placed in a tomb

forever so we thought

Christ rose after three days

The stone removed

and the Christ alive in flesh again

The grave could not hold our Savior

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