Nails in His hands. <br />Thorns on His brow. <br />Blood in the sand. <br />Wondering how. <br /> <br />These are things I think of <br />When people ask me what I believe. <br />Jesus Christ crucified, <br />A promise he’d never leave. <br /> <br />A love so great. <br />A heart so pure. <br />Incapable of hate, <br />Dying He endured. <br /> <br />These things amaze me <br />About the man in whom I believe. <br />He’s unconditionally loving, <br />I know He’d never deceive. <br /> <br /> <br />He’s my comfort, <br />And my security, <br />I just don’t understand <br />Why He’d be a part of me. <br /> <br />To give up His life <br />To save enemies and friends, <br />Is a wondrous display <br />Of how His love never ends.<br /><br />beautiful imperfection<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unconditional-love-23/
