Bloody Cross Poem by Solomon Sunday

Skin Bruised on the Stake
By creature from memory of sand
Naked Body on a Plater of torment
Creature life on a verge of destruction
Blood spilled to save lives of the wicked and unjust
A path of escape from eternal damnation

Deep travel into the pit of Fire
For the battle of Everlasting victory
War in serpentine Realm
Demonic movement in chain
Death defeated
Grave release his slave
Only Love could make this way

The Chronicle of the book is open
Burden of sin erased
Condemnation uplifted
On the pool of Holy blood
Sin has lost its hold on me
I live as a free man
Out of the cocoon of Slavery
Not bound to sickness
Not bound to evil
The curse is broken
Yoke destroyed
I'm a winner saved by grace


I will arise as Christ was raised to live
My life is free
Freedom In the his blood..