Hero

Who is your hero?
This is quite often asked
My hero is a man who
Didn't wear a mask
He came to see me without hiding his face
He came to find me in a small place
When I met Him, that space began to grow
I never knew what love was
Until true love He began to show.
I know He's here with me now
With each passing day
I'm happy to know my hero
I'm happy that I can say
My Hero died for me before,
He arose again the third day
It's because of my hero
That I am alive and well
And I'd just like to share with you
That my hero is really swell
He wants to be your hero to
He wants you to be happy again
He wants to swoop down and save you
From the terrible world of sin.
There is no greater hero
in this whole wide world
He saved me and only asks
That His story be told
This is why I write this to you
In hopes that He can be your Hero too

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is about my hero Christ Jesus.  It is sort of a personal testimony for me..

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This was an amazing poem. I e mailed you one of mine that is very like-minded, I hope you enjoy it. Please stop by my page when you get the chance and let me know your thoughts on my work. Thank you for your time.
Clayton Matthews


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