My Sacrifice It pleases The Lord to bruise His Son, from such we would think to flee; But with undying love, He suffered it all, that we could forever be free. The grief that He bore, oh the sorrow and the dread; as He took on our sins, and the Father turned His head. No sin will I see, the Father said! The Father sent the Son to be mercy for us. Please, pray as we travel on this rainy day.....God is good all the time.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 11:19:59 +0000