"You are special to Jesus."
The words seem so pat
Like the kind of platitude
One murmurs to a child.
But, if we could only see
Just how very precious
We are in his eyes—
If our minds could perceive
How extraordinarily special
Each one of us is to him
More important than a child
Is to his parents or a
Lover is to his beloved.
If we could understand
How brutal the cruelties he
Willingly bore on our behalf.
Your behalf, if you had been
The only one, alone, who ever
Once needed his deliverance.
You are special to Jesus.


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purdey gud sis.
Great Poem.