By Dr Marilyn Bouniu
The beautiful crimson sky
Reminds me of God's love
How the Lord seated on high
Would willingly shed His Blood
For a person such as I
Undeserving of His Grace
But still He chose to die
So that I can be saved
O how merciful is He
To grant forgiveness to me
Forever I shall be grateful
For all that He has done for me
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