Saturday, April 26, 2025

Poem - 1 Peter 1:2

 

Oh, can it be?

The Father picked us

 so the Spirit quicked us

such favor we've been given!

And now the choice we face each day

a high road and a low

the will of Him who shines above

or my will - here below

our will is dark

and leaves our feet by sin grossly befouled

 His will is light

and with it comes

the only cleanser known

a match for such defiled feet

the blood of God the Son

 

                       (Based on 1Peter 1:2)