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No Doubt
My heart is torn asunder
My sin convicts my soul
The blood of innocence
Forever spilt
For the passion was foretold
In the book we read and ponder
All the mysteries of old
Let the centuries be a witness
To the truth that is so bold
So I put my faith upon his name
And his grace I do behold
Let every man who reads these words
Search himself throughout
And let his final thoughts
Leave him with no doubt
Don Zimmerman
4/21/2020
My sin convicts my soul
The blood of innocence
Forever spilt
For the passion was foretold
In the book we read and ponder
All the mysteries of old
Let the centuries be a witness
To the truth that is so bold
So I put my faith upon his name
And his grace I do behold
Let every man who reads these words
Search himself throughout
And let his final thoughts
Leave him with no doubt
Don Zimmerman
4/21/2020
Published 21st Apr 2020
| Edited 8th Jan 2025
Author's Note
After doing a bible study in Matthew 27-28, I was moved to tears as I thought about the Crucifixion of Christ. I immediately went to my computer and wrote this poem.
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