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[title] => Who Killed Jesus
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[bodytext] => Was it the Jews? No! Was it the Romans? No! Was it was I! Yes! It is my sins that placed Jesus on the cross He paid the debt with His blood Oh what a loss Beaten for me and nailed through His hands and feet You see this was not His defeat He looked to the Father as He felt the pain Forgive them for they know not what they do it is so plain For if they did Father there would have never been a need Oh Father I now lay my life down for them and plead Father give them over to Me for someday they will see I have bought them for a price the only cost was Me Oh Father when I return I will take all that are mine Only You know the exact and precise time While I am away send the Helper Your Spirit Oh Father some will not come and realize Oh the tears that well up in My eyes Oh why won’t they come to Your Son without any strife For don’t they know I am the truth the way and the life Oh Father some will perish into the deep dark pit There will be an unquenchable fire that will not quit Eternal death is what they will have forever more When eternal life with Me could have been in store Their hearts are hardened to the point they will not believe On the One that sent Me to die for your sins to relieve! Tomorrow may never come you see For today is the day of salvation I plea You will come to the Father and to Me! Oh how I pray to the Father for all you see [comments] => 3 [counter] => 240 [topic] => 11 [informant] => Chester_England_White [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => ChristianPoetry )
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