Jesus Loves Me
Poetry Selections
Jesus Loves Me
October 9, 2004
In a little town where I was born,
A song was often heard,
Many a lovely Sunday morn,
Before they preached the Word.
A simple song of love and grace,
That everyone could sing,
That told of Jesus in the place,
We came to meet our King.
The words rang out from young and old,
We put on quite a show,
With voices ringing strong and bold,
He loves me - this I know.
For centuries the hardest men,
Who stopped to listen in,
Believed those precious words again,
Delivering them from sin.
Yes, Jesus loves me, this I know,
So simple and so true,
It's real within my heart, and so,
I offer it to you.
C. R. Lord
But God commendeth his love
toward us, in that, while we
were yet sinners Christ died
for us.
Romans 5:8
How can we measure the love
Christ showed for us? He left
Heaven to take upon himself
the sins of all who would trust
him for salvation and was
brutally murdered in our place.
His resurrection guarantees the
resurrection of all believers to
eternal life! What a glorious
privilege and blessing we have!
C R Lord
toward us, in that, while we
were yet sinners Christ died
for us.
Romans 5:8
How can we measure the love
Christ showed for us? He left
Heaven to take upon himself
the sins of all who would trust
him for salvation and was
brutally murdered in our place.
His resurrection guarantees the
resurrection of all believers to
eternal life! What a glorious
privilege and blessing we have!
C R Lord
John 3:16
He Shed His Precious Blood That We Might Have Life Through Him!