“My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken Me?”

The very Son of God!  So close in unity!

Why did The Lord let Him suffer so?

Why in the first place to Calvary go?

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“Father, forgive them,” He cried from the cross.

“They do not know what they are doing,” in their loss

In sheer agony, thinking of the crowd

The screaming crowd as they yelled out loud.

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“…saved others Himself He cannot save…”

Idiots!  Himself He will not save!

He dies for your sins, The Sinless One!

He is the Christ, God’s only Son!

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You are killing your hope for heaven!

The prophet mentioned you long ago.

“He was wounded for your transgressions…”

Crucifying the One who loved you so!

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Sins crucified Him, yes, my sins, too!

My sins screamed, crucify now!

Come to Him!  That is what!  This is why He died!

My sins, the spikes there, Crucified!

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S. H. C. – me 09.08.10