Our precious Lord was crucified
That gray and stormy day
They hung Him high upon a cross
His prayer they heard Him say.

"Forgive them Father for they know not
What they do to me"
The blood flowed down His precious face
For everyone to see.

Jesus, Gods one and only son
Who gave His life for me
Endured pain and suffering
Upon that cross on Calvary

The horror of that fateful day
So many years ago
When they crucified my Jesus
As all God's children know.

Nailed our Lord on a cross
A spear pierced in his side
Bolts driven in His feet and hands
As his Mother knelt and cried.

A crown of thorns upon His head
Blood covered His precious brow
He cried to Heaven as thunder roared
"Father why forsake me now?"

He gave His life for you and me
The least that we can do
Is live our life for Jesus
Let Him know we love him too.

Someday He will come for us
Repent and show you care
Be ready for His arrival my friend
His Heavenly home you'll share.

Ginny Bryant©

Ginny's Gift Of Love

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