(Faith Poem) The Cross



Upon the Cross in silence He Suffered

Upon the Cross they mocked the Lord

At His feet the Lord’s Mother wept

Upon the Cross He bore our sins

Upon the Cross he paid our price


Mid day the darkness settled in

The Earth did tremble and did shake

Imagine the ones who nailed him there

Did Pilate really wash his sins away

High Priest dismayed the Temple torn


Abba Father Father it is done

The Son of God He took our place

His side pierced no bones did break

Laid in a Tomb to wait three days

Thank you Lord all our Souls you saved


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