"Watch as the tears slip slowly down
the face beneath the thorny crown.
They placed the thorns upon his head
then laughed with glee til his wounds bled
And all for me!
He stumbles down the dusty road
falling beneath the heavy load.
Jeering, they raised him up again
ignoring all his grief and pain.
And all for me!
They buried him without a thought.
It seemed his life would be for naught.
And all for me!
Yet sun, and Son arose at dawn!
An empty tomb, my past is gone!
Leaving behind his joy and love.
Rising assures our home above!
Thanks, Tucker for reminding us of the real essence of what Easter is all about!
Till next time...
Stuart
