Poetry

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Oh profound love
Professed on Calvary
From heaven above
To this soul so weary
Right here I'll hove
Resting in His Mercy

No work did I proffer
Not one even as a price
Yet all he dis offer
By the grace in his eyes
Love to depart never
Why he was sacrifice!

I can feel it
The most tangible
I do see it
The most tangible
I experience it
It's not a fable

So now I make vow
To the one who my place
Lord I give up my ways
More of you, lemme know
Everday, till I see your face.

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© Dorcas Agbogun

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