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
