Crimson

One choice
One tree
One fall for humanity
One lie
One liar
One bite is all death required
One great regret
One squandered chance, and yet
One hope
One day
One name above all other names
One bridge between then and now
One way to discover how
One price
One tree
One drop of crimson covers me Nichole Nordeman

Isaiah 1:18a
'Come now, and let us reason together,’ says the Lord, ‘Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow…'