Christ Saved
By: Max Sprinkle

And
Now I see why sinners
Try to live
Hell’s own image.
Once they die
Never again to live.
You are the ones who killed my Christ.

Now to see my pains and grief, realize
On whose grave dare I speak; my Christ was…
Alive? But now
He’s been crucified.

Gave all he had in life
And death.
In all hopes that
None forget how
Everyone
Shall now be forgiven.

Live your lives in his name, feel no longer
Endless shame.
If you see his light, never again
In his sight, will you suffer any plight.
Give him your soul,
He died for you as he died for me.

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