He Won
By Nancy Hopper
I came to the foot of the cross that day
And watched
His blood cover me
His love fill my life.
It covered me like a blanket
Securing me
Warming
In His love.
I came to the foot of His cross that day
To the rough wood
And sat there
And looked at Him
Dying for me.
I came to the foot of His cross that day
And hear Him ask GOD
To forgive me
I knew not what I did
Forgiving my sin.
I came to the foot of His cross that day
The storm came
He died
It grew dark.
I curled up there and slept.
I awoke at the foot of His cross that day.
I was renewed.
I walked away and waited.
The news came.
He lives and saves.
He won
And I did too.