The Cross

The cross A place where our sins bind And was washed with blood shed The cross A place where with pains He bore ur shames The cross A place where precious blood Was spilled oon mother earth An atonement for sins Yet to be committed The cross The place where darkness ripped the earth And heaven took back its glory The cross Where forgiveness was born And engraved.......but yet For only these times of grace The cross A place where our relationship was established But yet a choice we have to make The cross A door way opened Communication directly Between God and man......!