Cross to Paradise - (Easter) (poem) by Connie Faust on AuthorsDen

Cross to Paradise - (Easter)
by Connie Faust → (All Poetry by Connie Faust)
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The old familiar story - to understand in a small way the meaning of Christ's death and resurrection opens the door to eternal life. I hope this helps someone who is balanced "on the fence" to make a decision today.
Cross To Paradise + + + Three men hung on a hill that day, Nailed on crosses made of wood. Two men were vile, lawless thieves; The other man was pure and good. The two thieves flung hate-filled curses As they mocked the innocent One Till one man called upon the Lord, And his new life was begun. That moment, he knew it was God’s Son Nailed to that center cross; Terror-stricken, he felt his sin And trembled at his dreadful loss. Cross over to paradise – Cross over to Jesus’ side Surrender your foolish pride – Cross over today! The cross is the only way your sin debt can be repaid We all have a choice to make – Cross over today! He cried aloud to the Savior, “Oh, my Lord, please remember me!” And Jesus told him, “This day you will come to paradise with me.” The dying thief repented, and the Savior heard his fervent plea; Now I repent and turn to Christ -- Oh, my Lord, please remember me! Dear Jesus, when my life is o’er and that great Judgment Day is due, Forget me not, come take me home to dwell in paradise with You. Cross over to paradise – Cross over to Jesus’ side Surrender your foolish pride – Cross over today! The cross is the only way your sin debt can be repaid! Now you have a choice to make – Cross over today! The Centurion watching the crucifixion of Jesus said, "Surely this was the Son of God!"
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Reviewed by Teresa Walker

Reviewed on March 28, 2013

As for you, you will be with me in Paradise! Connie, I hear these words over and over. It is so simple to accept him and go on and trust he will show you the way through faith! What an example this robber was to mankind, to know he was a thief and was pierced as Christ was, and knew when he looked upon this man called Jesus, he was different from all the rest. He saw forgiveness and not shame when he looked upon our Lord!

Thank you for sharing the most important person in my life for all to see, Christ in you and Christ in me!

Love you my friend!

Teresa

Reviewed by Susan Smith

Reviewed on April 22, 2011

And the Cross to Paradise is the only bridge.
Have a Blessed Easter!
Susan

Reviewed by neerja gandhi (Reader)

Reviewed on April 21, 2011

Dear Connie, This is a beautiful write,of course to remember Easter.. :)best wishes..neerja

Reviewed by Daniel Keith

A most excellent poem. Such powerful writing from the heart. You have truly been blessed by the Lord. May God bless you every day of your life.

Daniel

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on April 18, 2011

Very beautiful indeed sweet lady....stay safe and well..Hugss

Reviewed by Liana Margiva

EXCELLENT!!!!!!!!!!!! POWERFUL POEM!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on April 17, 2011

HALLELUJAH! I JUST GOT BACK FROM CHURCH WHERE I WAS INVOLVED IN A PLAY CALLED 'THE SUFFERING CHRIST'...SO, YOUR POEM IS THE CREAM ON A LOVELY CAKE. IN OTHER WORDS; MY DAY HAS COME TO A BEAUTIFUL END WITH
THE READING OF YOUR POEM. THANK YOU FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Paul Berube

This is absolutely beautiful, Connie. I feel in my heart that it will most definitely bring someone down from the fence. Well done. God bless you for your caring ways.