Battered and beaten, He walked the harsh course.
Women wailed with sorrow, full of remorse.
"Daughters of Jacob, weep not for me.
My project is to die on the Love Tree."
"Weep for yourselves, and your children's sake
In what I do, only I can partake.
The time has now come, for me to depart,
But great blessings for all I will impart."
"When everything is concluded and done,
They will then know that I am the one.
It was planned out by my Father above
That I alone die, on this Tree of Love."
"Only through my death can life come to you
Obedience to Him is all I can do
I am the Lamb so innocent and free
I'll give up the ghost while on the Love Tree"
Luk 23:34 Then said Jesus, Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do. And they parted his raiment, and cast lots.
Luk 23:46 And when Jesus had cried with a loud voice, he said, Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit: and having said thus, he gave up the ghost.
Joh 3:16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
Copyright © 2007 Virgil Newsome
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