If you wish to be lost
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India
I thought you were one of us,
I thought we were one in Christ,
I thought, His blood had bridged the gap,
No there are gaps too wide.
Gaps, created by status,
Gaps, so deep, so wide,
Gaps, that none can bridge,
Gaps just, gaps I find.
If you do not look at salvation,
That flows from the Cross,
Oh, what a pity, Oh what a loss,
Cross of Christ won't save you
If you wish to be lost
Note:- This poem is for every person who considers themselves up above the rest
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