Christ Abounds

I am not the most,

educated man.

For most of my life,

I have had seizures.

I never received,

good grades in school.

which led me to,

eventually leave early.

I was a zealous person,

who was once filled with hatred,

that harden my heart.

Bitterness fueled me,

and yet Christ abounds.

Because of him,

grace abounds.

Because of his grace,

his grace abounds in me.

It is because of him,

that I am at peace.






  • orchidee

    A good write Forever.

  • Crystal Hope

    A fine and superb write. Lovely job!

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