My Soul Was Saved That Day Poem by Royston Allen

"Not My will, but Yours be done."
To the Father said the Son.
As that awful road He trod
to the cross, The Son of God.

Lash by lash the pain He bore.
Upon His Head a crown of thorns He wore.
Then they nailed Him to the tree
where He suffered there for me,

As He hung there, His arms opened wide
they took a spear and pierced His side.
God the Father, Holy Spirit and Son
by Your love, the battle has been won.

There was no other way the price to pay
and my soul was saved by Him that day.
Now, the gate of heaven is opened wide
and with Jesus we can step inside