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anand-isaac
Indian After more than two decades in marketing, I am now a coach in the name of Wordsmith IELTS (International English Language Testing System). I am married with three wonderful children and my first son in studying in the US. I love my Lord Jesus Christ and want to glorify Him wherever I could.
The hands that cared for the sick and the blind    were pierced on a cross The hip that bent down every time it saw a beggar    was punctured with a spear The eyes that wept each time He saw someone in pain     was bloodshot with pain and suffering on the cross The legs that raced to help someone when they were in agony,     was now nailed on the cross and made immobile The voice that smoothened a fevered brow     was now a voice crying out in desperation to His father from the cross The head that was always thinking about sinners like me     was now bearing a crown of thorns The power that turned water into wine for all      was now pleading for water, but was given a bitter gall The heart that gave love without discrimination      stopped to beat to save you and me from eternal condemnation!
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Mar 29, 2013
Mar 29, 2013 at 2:41 AM UTC
Passion for a Reason