The Blood of the Lamb

Covers who I am.

The life of Jesus

Receives us.

The death of Jesus

Is considerable uneasiness.

But hen His Easter gift

Is our Lift.

Making life for us better

By His Word, every letter.

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I must cling to His robe

As tightly as Job.

I must acknowledge I can get lost

As bad as Moses’s path did criss-cross.

I would want to see Jacob’s ladder,

As a HOPE for all things that matter.

I wish a Joseph dream

To recover and rescue many a team.

And like Noah, pray praising knowing support,

Because of how GREAT Thou art.

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The merciful blood of the Lamb

Covers us all by Plan, may we please please understand.

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Amen

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Inspired as I watched another HBO special about the son of the Auschwitz concentration camp leader, and of his son, the grandson, who knew not his grandfather, but knows that Jesus’s blood and new covenant breaks generational curses. May we remember and cling to the cross. Amen.