Unconditional Love
Here I sit
My faithfull little dog and I in a tight knit
We watch the rain fall
The wind howling it's call
With each crack of thunder my dog quivers with fear
I hold her close and wait for the sky to clear
Then I lay back on my bed
Thinking of the raining drops of blood that christ shed
No one could understand his pain
The day he was slain
He gave up all
So man would not fall
Thank you God for what you've done
You've sent your only begotton son
The Lord will come soon
And the angels will sing their tune
The trumpets will sound
and all will know the saints are found
Through the dead and living christ will comb
To find those he will take home.
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