I've never met a man like you.
You are of the mighty type,
Strong
An unshakable frame.
I've never, met a man like you.
Careful,
a gentle man,
one who speaks tenderly to me,
I've never met a man like you.
A warrior,
whose victories have been told of unto the ends of the earth,
I've never met a man like you.
The center of attention,
yet rejecting all fame,
I've never met a man like you.
You know me so intently......
I've never met a man like you.
You tell me things like I'm your precious jewel,
and how you are enthralled with my beauty,
I've never me a man like you.
You have called me to dwell with you
knowing all the filth I have done
I have never met a man like you.
After I spat in your face,
rejected, blamed and betrayed you
You still paid my dues.
I've never met a man like you.
Because of me and what I have done
Your beautiful flesh... TORN
you blameless blood... POURED OUT
your body... MUTILATED , BEATEN
your hands and feet... NAILS DRIVEN IN
I have never met a man like you.
But wait..
What did you say?
You did this because of ...love.
for me?
I have never; met a man like you.
A sketch of my savior Jesus Christ through a poem; by Jennifer Dow
Monday, February 16, 2009
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