Sitting here in my cubicle of life
Oblivious to the noose around my neck
And as my feet were about to drop
Jesus stayed my execution with pardon and rest!
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Strands Of Hope
PoetryPoetry, in the form of quatrain, meant to inspire, encourage, and lift the soul.
On Death Row
Sitting here in my cubicle of life
Oblivious to the noose around my neck
And as my feet were about to drop
Jesus stayed my execution with pardon and rest!
