Son-Bathing Poem by Adele Bercich
Son-Bathing
How many of us know that we're called to be Son-bathers;
To wash ourselves in the love and grace of Jesus?
To let the dirt and stink of the world go,
And stand before the Father white as snow.
No soap in this world can clean sin away,
Only Christ's the Truth, the Life, the Way.
All rights reserved Adele Bercich 2013
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: jesus
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