O, that bittersweet victory
The greatest scene in history
He bled and died for my burdens
A heavy load hurled away
From my weary soul
O, that bittersweet victory
Won by faith and endurance;
For Christ suffered the pain
And faithful did He remain!
O, that bittersweet victory
No, 'tis not a mystery
Why He suffered on
That tree for me
YOU ARE READING
Praise Him
PoetryI have loved poetry from the beginning. There is something delicious about reciting the colorful words in your mind and seeking peace from it. Especially poems written by some of the most brilliant minds in the history of mankind, a truly God given...
