Living Christ

He died for all All were saved, at the cross The cross that bore new life Existing at the end of self death Birthing all that is not seen By the seeker of HE, He who died for all. Pato.

Crayon of faith 2

Our crayon of faith Shade a glorious tomorrow Keep it from becoming a shuttered glass Let it shade the scriptures Back to your life. It has always been Your life. Let the world gaze at Christ Pato...

Breathed on poem.

You are a true living poem Written by the spirit of God Words chosen perfectly in His presence Breathed on with the spirit of life. With a theme of love, redemption and perfection. And at the end of you, Comes a signature of Christ. The GREATEST POET. Pato...

Hated love

For all that is freely Given Is accepted in the world Except the hated love of Christ. That washed all off stinky iniquities And is stronger than all that has ever been given freely. Yet the hated love of Christ, Has no expiries For forever it will breathe. Pato