a seed of faith

He died for me
the first time
it sunk in
i wept

to die
for someone like me
seemed like
a great tragedy wasted

i think i said
“but He doesnt even know me”
but thats not true
He has always known me

before i was born
He counted
the hairs on my head
and knew my heart

*In response to Sacrifice.

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