A man once died for me.
His name is Jesus of Nazareth.
He is Lord of all and the love of my life.
This is not a tragic story I promise.
It is a story of victory and intimacy.
He carried me from the gutters of darkness lifeless.
I was covered in stink I had grown accustomed to and come to like.
My Lord fought for me.
He got into the filth and lifted me to a place of light.
A place where I could see Him.
In His eyes I saw who I am.
A son to whom all belongs to,
a weapon of mass destruction to the kingdom of darkness,
a light of the world that cannot be hidden and salt as preservation to the earth.
This is a beautiful story of lovers.
A story of Father and son.
A story of bride and Groom.
See, I told you it’s not tragic.
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