Jesus on the Cross

God gave us mouths that close and ears that don’t. That should tell us something. Amen


We nailed the hands long ago,

Wove the thorns,

took up the scourge and shouted For excitement’s sake,

we stood at the dusty edge Of the pebbled path and watched the extreme of pain.

But one or two prayed, one or two Were silent, shocked, stood back And remembered remnants of words, a new vision,

The cross is up with its crying victim,

the clouds cover the sun, we learn a new way to lose

What we did not know we had

Until this bleak and sacrificial day

Until we turned from our bad

Past and knelt and cried out our dismay,

The dice still clicking,

the voices dying away. ~


By ace101

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