When one day I go to the place beyond,
I wonder how I would know him in the throngs there.
Will my heart know him, whom I truly love?
And I know the answer is…
‘Yes’.
By his nail pierced hands.
But was it merely nails which held him to that cross?
No,
it was a love divinely…
…Profound –
He was pierced for our transgressions even when we knew him not.
For a day when we would believe and
Salvation would be ours –
At no cost.
Because the price had been paid.
May 15, 2009
Pierced For My Transgressions…
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