Friday, April 14, 2006

An amazing friend shared this poem. It so captures the feeling I was talking about in my last post. Thanks Danielle!!

Unworthy

I am dirty and unworthy
of the price you had to pay
I am crying you are dying
nailed upon a cross today
what's the meaning of your bleeding
if I turn my back on you
I'm afraid the price you paid
just isn't getting through

To this world
I want to say
today it is the day
that our Savior died
that our Savior died
To this world
I want to scream
it isn't what it seems
He will Rise again
He will Rise again
Amen...

At your alter we all falter
our courage fails to hold
I am guessing that we are resting
while Your story should be told
You have given and I'm forgiven
for the sin inside of me
I am saved by all you gave
The Truth has set me free

To this world
I want to say
today it is the day
that our Savior died
that our Savior died
To this world
I want to scream
it isn't what it seems
He will Rise again
He will Rise again
Amen...

-Steve Sporre

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