The Man Poem by naphright naphright

reach out for the hand of the one who knows and understands. he has had every hurt, and every temptation, yet never sinned. he does not hold anything against us. even while they spit upon him they crowned his head with thorns, he looked up and said father for give them. let him rain his love on and through men marking our spirits a new. cast every care and burden on him. so our skies will be blue. inherit the peace he gives. do his will even knowing what the price is, live for Jesus that's what matters as he gives a bright light from a holy character. forgive me for my faults, he is not through with me yet, don't give in till you've tried Jesus the one and only best. he did not die from what they did to him on the cross, he died of a broken heart too, for You! ! !