FLARE on GOD 12 I plead the blood of Christ to save my soul.I plead the blood to make me wholeI cannot live the life that God demands.I must rely on Christ for what He commands. Others are Reading A Poem: Aftershocks Why You Should Go See Wishful Drinking at the Geffen This Fall Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: A Wyoming Girl, Her Mother, and the Carnival Circuit The Best Mistake I Ever Made A Horrible Night Paul Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * 7 − seven =