Crown of Thorns

Whenever I have a headache 
I think of Jesus and his crown
of thorns…

Can’t imagine the pain, he must 
have endured, from the thorns 
digging into His flesh…

So whenever you, think your head
 hurts badly, think of Jesus
and His Crown of Thorns…

By Sandra L. Hoban
©2004
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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