His Undying Love For Us All
A nail in his feet and
one in each of his hands,
Tiny drops of blood
fall towards the sands.
He died in a place
we all call Calvary,
This was the ultimate love
to die for you and me.
A crown of thorns
placed upon his head,
His poor mother's face
full of sorrow and dread
His mother didn't even know
it was her son on the cross,
All she could do was cry for
her words, she had loss.
When you feel like
your life is beginning to fall,
Just remember his precious gift
and HIS UNDYING LOVE FOR US ALL.
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