The Lost

Written by: john aaron green

Deep in the earth, the cries are heard,

the echoes of pain, their sorrows blurred.

High in the heavens, the word is there,

he took upon flesh, and came with care.

About the kingdom, to spread the news,

dying for them, he paid all dues.

Bondage was free, the earth was saved,

to be forgiven, trespasses waived.