by Sandy Kirby Quandt
Welcome to Pause for Poetry featuring a poem written by my writer-friend, Frances Gregory Pasch.
Our Father flinched as they hammered each nail,
But He had to endure His son’s cry.
He planned that Christ’s blood would redeem us…
The reason Christ came was to die.
With each blow, our sins were heaped on Him;
Their weight caused unbearable pain.
Yet He never complained for one moment…
The Perfect Lamb had to be slain.
For unless we had a Redeemer,
Heaven’s gate would forever be closed…
But thanks to God’s love and forgiveness
It opened the morning Christ rose.
Frances Gregory Pasch’s devotions and poems have been published hundreds of times in devotional booklets, magazines, and Sunday school papers since 1985. Her writing has also appeared in several dozen compilations. Her book, Double Vision: Seeing God in Everyday Life Through Devotions and Poetry is available on Amazon. Frances has been leading a women’s Christian writers group since 1991 and makes her own holiday greeting cards incorporating her poetry. She and her husband, Jim, have been married since 1958. They have five sons and nine grandchildren. Contact her at www.francesgregorypasch.com.
I wish you well.
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