By His hands, a man was made
God mould him from the dust
Into His own likeness and His own image
And God gave everything for him
By His hand, compassion had been revealed
When man fall from sin
God made of garments of skin
To clothe them from thier nakedness
By his hand, salvation must been given
So God sent his begotten Son
To live, to die and to arise
To gave man a second chance
The hands and feet of His precious Son
Traces of nails can be seen
Forgivenesss can be reached
To those who believed in His Son
Relationship between Creator and creation has been healed
Like old days in garden of Eden
The only thing we can do
Is to hold on to His loving hands
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Jesus Christ, my Saviour and my Lord
SpiritualA list of poems, all my works is for Christ's glorification who gave his life..... Lord of history and Heaven's pride...... For everyday I experienced his faithfulness and his unmeasurable love that inspired me to wrote, no words can illustrate...
