His Pain My Gain Poem by Crystal Tutson

His Pain My Gain



pain and sorrow
human borrow

guilt and shame
a beginner's game

love and lust
a sinner's must

turmoil and hate
a flaccid state

his pain my gain
my savior’s name

weak and distraught
yet i'm bought

with a shameful price
blood shed from Christ

happy and elated
pain and sorrow dissipated

joy and meekness
my soul's stableness

pride and glory
a reformed story

love and lust
no longer my must

turmoil and hate
is left at hell's gate

blessings and favor
a moment to savor

his pain my gain
my savior’s name

Monday, December 14, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: jesus
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