Friday, February 9, 2007

A Poem Of My Own

The book I hold so dear
I want it alway near
It sends a message so clear,
That I wonder why people find it so hard to hear.


This book it's name is sweet
the price God gave was not so cheep

It was his son he gave
So us sinners could get saved

By grace we are saved.
People find it hard to face
That the only way to get saved is by His grace

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very good, Sannypooh! And real true too. It's just not quite sappy enough, lol. ; )

See you.
Norah

Mary Ellen said...

Hey Chick! I like your poem. It makes me want to try my hand at writing a poem like this...! Hey You should publish that funny peom from the commercial (sp?)!
Well I'll catch ya later!