The Dogwood made the cross,
Jesus took to Calvary.
It was on that lonely hill,
He died for you and me.
Each year the tree does blossom,
Every petal white as snow.
But looking very deep with in,
You can see where His blood did flow.
The devil was turned loose,
And he knocks on every door.
He's getting far to many souls,
Jesus died for years before.
Judgment day will soon arise,
Be it morning, night or noon.
Better pray and ask forgiveness,
For He will be coming soon.
By Winnie Lovett 11/98
I always try to give the proper credit for all graphics, poetry, etc.
on all of my webpages. If I've missed anyone, my sincerest
apologies to you and if you would be so kind as to
e-mail me, I would promtly see that you receive the credit due
or remove the item, whichever you'd prefer. Of course,
I'm hoping you will graciously allow me to use them . Thank you and God Bless
