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And Jesus said unto him "Verily I say unto theeToday you shall be with me in paradise."
 Luke 24:43
  
 
 
                                                            
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 Darkness fell across the land
not a word was said
 A man who had been innocent
 now hung before them, dead ~
 Whispers spoken in the street
 heartache, fear and pain
 Vanished now without a trace
 with all our sins and shame.
 
 A cross they placed upon His back
 although He did no wrong
 He bore the sins of all the world
 that day and beyond ~
 The weight across His shoulders
 no more than He could bear
 He knew all that was still to come
 yet no one seemed to care.
 
   Nails driven into His flesh
 as He cried out in pain
 Looking straight into the hearts
 He'd do it all again ~
 A crown of thorns placed on His head
 "Hail! King of the Jews!"
 The man who shed His blood for us,
 He died for me and you.
 
 The hours passed the sky was dark
 Jesus raised His head
 "Father, into Your hands I place My soul"
 He spoke with His dying breath ~
 An eerie silence all around
 as man saw what he'd done,
 He killed the Son of God although
 He had done no wrong!
 
   The sins of man were laid to rest
 and placed within a grave
 And by the blood of Jesus Christ
 we surely have been saved ~
 The agony that He must have felt
 as He hung upon the Cross,
 Yet He did it all for you and me
 so our souls would not be lost.
 
 Saved by the blood of the One
 who bore all the pain
 Who did no wrong yet still He would
 do it all again ~
 The innocent blood of this man
 was shed for all to see,
 The Son of God was crucified
 He died for you and me.
 
© Christina
23rd March, 2004
  
 
 |  |    |  |    "This poem brings it straight to us ~ Jesus died for us.   His blood has saved us, and we have been set free....all because He chose to die for us!   What other way can one say it?"
  
    
   
  
  
   
  
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