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The twisted thorns were on his head; Pints of red blood were oozing out. You could hear him groan as the whips’ thongs coiled and lacerated his frail, suffering body Broken, He’d falter and fall and kneel and rise again as He dragged the wooden cross; laden with the people’s sins But they jeered on, …
Your words, they bore through my heart Your deeds, they shred the remains Always, you do this. But I won’t let go of you That's why I came. No, I won’t give up. Not on you. It's why I went to Calvary. See Also Outstretched Arms Let Me Stay With You What Moves Me Fight …
Naked, bruised, goryWith outstretched armsyou emptied all out.It is finished, you said With outstretched armsLost, weary and in despairI am empty before you That your outstretched armswill embrace minein grace and pardon. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational poetry chapbook, When I Became a Man, here Ogaga Eruteya is a Nigerian Christian minister, writer and speaker. He …
Just the other day,As I strolled down the walkwaySeeing the multitude on the highwayMy thoughts went to Christ, the wayWho came to put us in Heaven’s way Yes, I thought about creation dayHow God made us in His own wayYet gave us a leewayWhich we foolishly gave awayStill he opened wide the escape way I …
