Nov 18, 2020
“Drink from it,
all of you.
Drink from it,
be made new.
Drink from it,
alter the past.
Drink from it,
to make it last.
Drink from it,
hide your shame.
Drink from it,
change your name.
Drink from it,
I told you so.
Drink from it,
or they’ll all know.
Drink from it,
you want to live.
Drink from it,
it’s all you can give.”
I don’t want,
your poisoned cup.
I have no past,
to dig up.
I lived a life,
full of sin,
that’s no longer,
what I’m in.
When Jesus died,
On the cross,
He took those things,
with His life lost.
He felt every ache,
I’ll ever know,
all to give me,
the chance to grow.
It’s a gift,
we’re all given,
though all are unworthy,
to be forgiven.
This God of love,
is what I believe in,
He’s here for you,
No matter where you’ve been.
