Poetry

Lord’s Sonnet (#147)

Lord God, giver of life,
One so holy, ridder of strife,
Rock and redeemer made of grace,
He gave his life for the sins of the human race,
He gave his body and blood for you,
So that in him you might renew,
It’s right to give him adoration and praise,
From now to till the end of days,
Lord Savior, seated at God’s right hand,
Waiting, to again walk the earth’s sand,
Prince of peace, you’ll return as said,
And you’ll judge the living and the dead,
From our birth, we know your love and care,
In death, we’ll be with you in heaven’s lair.

Any Thoughts?

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.