Redemption of the Church (A Poem) By Sis. Abigail Ndubueze

But now I stand exultant , freeBy Christ's sacrifice on the treeOh how can I forgetOr how can my past negateThe place you picked me fromThe place of Redemption Though in pain I wailAnd troubles my soul assailThough persecuted all day longAnd my soul is wrenched from song My garment