Above is my drawing of a garden, and below is the poem I wrote to go with it.
God's love is a work of art,
It's a beautiful image on our heart.
Of how His son did come to die,
So we could be sanctified.
Christ shed His blood on the cross,
So we all might not be lost.
He rose on the third day,
In hope that we would pray.
So we might ask for His pardon,
So we could be with Him in His garden.
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