I have never been a poet, yet my efforts were satisfying to my need. I often jotted down notes on a multiplicity of subjects for fun, sometimes for spiritual truths, frequently for the love of my life, Patsy. I seldom purchased a card, but so enjoyed writing to her and about her.
The poem today is also in my book, Forever Forgiving. Hopefully you will read the Book at your convenience. When you have finished reading today’s poem, just move to ETCetera.
FOREVER FORGIVEN (E. Ted Cowen)
He hung between two thieves
The Christ of Calvary
Undeserving as He was
They nailed Him to a tree
The mob railed on that day
“Crucify Him, Crucify Him”
What they failed to know
He was dying for their sin.
Above the noise and din
Words He spoke rang through,
“Father, forgive them
They know not what they do.”
Such love, mercy, and grace
Displayed in condescension
God incarnate, Christ the Son,
Beyond our comprehension!
To you, to me, He speaks
‘Tis displayed upon His brow
“I want your love returned
Why not give it? Do it now!”
“Father forgive them
They know not what they do.”
Parting words from the Savior
Grants us life anew!
I heard His plea to God
For this sinner and my need
Forgiven! What a word!
Eternally FORGIVEN, He decreed!
ETCetera 