That is a beautiful love poem, thank you very much.

Steve B.

Oh what wonderful grace that hung on that tree,
His place instead of me.

HIS BRIDE
I do not think what manner of person I should be.
I am what I am, weak and lowly.
Why He chose me I do not know.
But He is my soon and coming King.
And for this my heart does sing.

Only the base and the lowly can see.
Oh how He humbled me on Calvary’s tree.
Let it be me Lord. I’d rather take my place in hell.
Than to see my brethren in this captivity.

We will never understand that lonely road
Or the weight our sweet Jesus bore in such a load.

Your name and my name are written on that cross.
With every bloody stripe we are embossed.

There was not one ache he did not bear
This is just too marvellous for me to hear.

It brings me humbly to my knees
As I see there is nothing I can try to be.
It was all accomplished at Calvary.

It is enough for me to know I am saved,
And have a place in the Lamb’s book of life.

But dear Jesus strike my name out.
If I cannot bring my brethren out

Every day I am in travail
Every day I hear Him wail

“Won’t you come, won’t you come for the banquet is ready”

But so few hear His call because they are just aren’t ready.

So who will come my lord?

And this He says to me

“The holt, the lame, the blind and the broken.
The hated, the hopeless and the downtrodden
For these are them for which I have chosen”

Take off your filthy robe and cast your lot with them.
Join in the procession where there is no leaven.

Please, please, can’t you see our groom’s smile grow wide
As in the distance he sees this,
His holy and spotless bride.

His face will light up the whole of heaven on that day
As we are bound to him in His Holy array.

For they laid no claim to greatness.
These are them which He has made spotless.

So won’t you, won’t you please come,.
to the marriage supper of the Lamb.
The invitation is to everyone.
He bids you all welcome.

You only need make yourself ready
With the garment He does impart
This is His garment,
A humble, a broken and a contrite heart.

Behold the one in whom we love, the one whom makes our heart sing comes soon!! His name is Jesus, His wonderful name is Jesus!!

Look up for your redemption draws nigh!!

Jesus died and suffered for US! Thank you Lord Jesus!