The Loving Angel’s Cry

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angel
Beneath the dark, convicting sky

From the bars that imprison me
I heard a loving angel cry
and from my bonds I was free

To myself, I thought it a dream
just a trick or wicked lie
but so mournful was the scream
its gravity I could not deny

To my knees; my body gone lame
I found no strength for me to rise
then, before me, the Savior came
and he gazed down into my eyes

He said, “My son I died for thee
crucified upon the cross
in doing so I’ve set you free
from your bonds of mortal loss

4 Comments
  1. konradtademar says

    Excellent – and surprising. I enjoyed it.

  2. Tina Provence says

    My amazing son, I am so proud of your accomplishments, this is a very wonderful poem.

  3. Patty says

    Wonderful Chandler! I enjoyed that one very much!

  4. Jeannie Barber says

    How beautiful, Chandler….you are definitely gifted!

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