From birth to death,

you had a purpose.

Separated from God,

still one in Him.

You came,

to bridge a gap.

No one worthy,

not a one.

A debt paid,

with a drop of blood.

Only you,

could do for those who couldn’t.

A spirit set free

to see the unseen.

To live a life

cleansed from sin.

Thankful,

I am.

I indeed,

am free.

From birth to death,

you gave me a purpose.