Blood The priceless gift of life Much suffering and strife.
From its very inception It is truly a blessing.
It relates us to each other To our sisters and brothers.
Even all the race of man Is in God's awesome plan.
The gift that keeps giving, And helps us go on living.
God gave His only Son So our souls could be won.
He gave His blood that day To show us all the Way.
It was His life for you and me His blood shed on Calvary.
To give us eternal life to live His own blood He did give!
Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Background & Painting by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "The Old Rugged Cross" played
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