His Father's Will

[Snowy]

My Savior carried the cross
Up the rocky hill
A crown of thorns piercing His brow
Determined to do His Father's will
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Time after time to His knees He fell
His back bloodied and torn by the whip
But the Savior continued His torturous trek
Still carrying the cross in His grip
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The skies darkened and the angels cried
Torrents of rain did fall
The cross was raised with Christ thereon
He had given to us His all
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"Is all hope lost?", Christ's followers asked
As our Savior bowed His head
"Not so" thundered Almighty God
"For all, My Son's blood was shed"
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Our Savior did not die.
He lives forever
His love is eternally ours
This love no power can sever​

Written by: Granville (Bud) Kelley
budeffie@yahoo.com​