Rick Swartzentrover


Grace dripped like the sweat from His brow
Forgiveness flowed like the blood from His hands
Love poured out like the water from His side
Glory crowned like the thorns on His Head 
Our guilt ripped out like the hairs in His beard
Death fled like the devil from His resurrection
Righteousness shined like His empty tomb 
Hope ascended on high like His body  
Joy abides forever like His Holy Spirit