Good Friday

On this special day oh Lord
I give you many thanks
Every Christian now bows
Throughout the ranks

We remember your life-giving journey
Every step up that hill
How you carried that heavy cross
And every drop of blood that you did spill

You suffered dearly for us all
And you died for everyone here today
For all of our sins
You did graciously pay

My life is all yours Lord
I know it’s not much
I will forever be grateful for all that you gave
and my heart that you did touch.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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