Mollie Pearce McKibbon
My Saviour
By Mollie McKibbon
© March 2011
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Redder than cardinals
Singing up in the pine,
My Saviour’s precious blood
Was sacrificed for mine.
Softer than the new down
On a snowy owl’s breast,
My Saviour’s tender touch
Brings peace, healing and rest.
More fragrant than cedar
In the evergreen wood,
My Saviour’s promises
Are trustworthy and good.
Purer than white snowflakes
Coming down from above,
My Saviour showers me
With his blessings and love.
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