
About the death of Christ...I wrote it a long time ago. I just typed it today.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 191 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 03-16-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2334359
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Passion
A day of sorrow
A brow dripping with blood
A perfect man
A heart full of love
Bruised and Scarred
Hit and Beaten
Punishment came
Because of Satan
The man came down
From his heavenly throne
To live a life
In this hell alone
All for us
People never born
Just so we could
See the lights of morn
Deceived and forsaken
Condemned for us
Yet he felt no hatred
Rather lots of love
He asked for forgiveness
Because of our ignorance
That put him on a cross
To die a horrid death
All of this so we could live
All of this so he'd understand
And now he can
Take the brokens' hand
HE came down in love
For those with nothing
So they could have hope
To one day be something
Not for the rich
Not known as a great king
Just known as a good man
Who could do many things
His family was poor
He was born of a teen
But it's what's in his heart
That made him King
Through the Word
Through his great deed
Through this passion
Jesus is King
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