Like Red on a Rose

Like red on a rose, your blood ran free,

I didn't understand

But now I see,

That you died to save someone like me.

You came down from your throne,

When I wasn't even known of yet,

I asked,

"Why me I didn't even deserve it?".

You wrapped you arms around me, and said

"I love you my child, don't you see?

I died for you so that you could know

That when it's all through,

You could sit on a throne, right next to me".

Blood, like red on a rose,

Only Jesus could set you free


A/N: This is the first poem that I ever wrote. I hope you liked it. God Bless :D