He Died For Me

This day 2000 years ago, someone died a bloody death.

Not for a crime he did. Nor was he a victim of any sorts.

But he died anyway

For the wrongs that I’ll do,

I’m doing,

I’ve done.

One for all.

One for love.

A humble tomb was given.

Which was but a last resting place.

He walked out.

Healed.

A conqueror.

Risen.

His name, is Jesus.

Have you met this man?

This man who died for you.