Published By Deborah Negron
April 29, 2019
Isaiah 43:25
I, even I, am he that blotteth out thy transgressions for mine own sake, and will not remember thy sins.
They tell me all the words He said, they tell of Love and Grace and Hope and all for those Who seek his ink well now. The ink is all but Red you See. Used to Blot out every sin.
The pages of the past are gone.
The dark days and lost moments covered so…
The Blessing of the ink poured out,
On every stain of sin without…
All the sinful days are gone…
Each dark memory expunged…
The Ink Well full of Crimson Yes…
The Master’s Life Source Now is Spent.
He has poured out His Love divine…
Now He can say of us, they are mine.
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