GOOD FRIDAY just to say part 1

Beads of sweat drip onto eyebrows,
tears of pain filling His stripes again

on that tree he was to die
It is finished ..was his cry

We witness today,His good news
on a cross,slain for us,

A man of truth,none can deny
he gave his life..for you & I

rememberance of His stripes and pain
in that death,we live again.

A man mourned then,by just a few
In just three days was born anew

...to be continued
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