How can it be?
I really must ask
For when I check
I find it a task
That any one
Could love me
Wretched, undone
Pure misery
Yes, a show
You should see
That I put it on
Just for me
It’s projection
They call it
That show is
My usual habit
Worse it was
Then I was saved
Now I am
Better behaved
It’s a miracle
I must agree
Thanks to Jesus
He rescued me
It’s a miracle
I must repeat
Jesus performed
Quite a feat
Jesus does
The impossible
Have a look
At his miracles
Changing water
Into wine
On bread and fish
Thousands dined
Brought the dead
To life again
Open deaf ears
Healed the lame
Healed the blind
And paralytics
Such was his
Regular habit
Calmed the winds
Stilled the waves
Cast out demons
And their rage
Walked this earth
Doing good
In the way
Only he could
Died on a cross
Was buried
Rose again
In victory
Saved me
So wonderfully
I am his
For eternity
Coming again
For the saved
And together
We’ll be raised
In the meantime
We wait
Get save now
Before too late
Miracle of Miracles
He saved me
Miracle of Miracles
For all eternity
Stewart Russell © January 2018
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