By Anita Mondragon
My deepest longing, is not for silver or gold…
Not for houses or land,
Nor for riches untold.
Not for men’s applause,
Nor for world-wide fame…
But that you, my friend
Would call on His name!
I want you to come to Heaven, you see…
To that beautiful land
Where forevermore we’ll be free!
God sent His Son, to this world here below,
When Jesus was born
On that night – long ago.
Then Jesus died
On that rugged Old Cross
To pay for man’s sin
So we wouldn’t be lost.
My friend, don’t let that death be in vain…
That death so terrible…that Cross, so Blood- stained!
He did it for you. He did it for me.
Accept Him today, and be set free!
–Anita Mondragon 2020