Poem
My Cross....
My cross is not a relic
Of two thousand years ago,
It's a symbol and a comfort
That's with me wherever I go. The message is so simple, And its meaning clear to see, It's kept as a remembrance Of what Jesus did for me. My cross is a reminder,
a keepsake that I hold. When life gets complicated
and the world seems gone astray,
that's when the cross I cling to
will help me through the day. I'll keep it with me always,
and someday I will see,
standing there at Heaven's Gate,
it really was the "Key."
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