my Reedeemer

He cured the sick and healed the blind
This wonderful man so gentle and kind
He healed the deaf and rose the dead
Aching hearts he did mend

A crown of thorns upon his head
From every pore he bled
Nails piercing his healing hands
He carried his own cross across the lands
Great suffering he did endure
This loving man so strong and pure
Wept tears of grief and pain
So we could return home again

"For God so loved the world that
he gave his only begotten Son,
that whosoever believeth in him shall
not perish but shall have everlasting life."
St. John 3:16