Memorial Redeemer

Jesus word's echo's through every breath, Expressing his message's to his disciples. Suffering as he was condemed to death, Underneath a cross, he walked the trail. Stumple and feeled along the way he went, Is enduring sorrow, as he meets his mother. Stripped of his sacred garments, Raised upon a cross, was crowned with thorns, suffered. INRI placed above Jesus's thorn's in his crown, Skies darken as Jesus died a cruel agonizing cruxifiction. Everyone mourned as they took him down, Nails, and pertruding thorns removed from Jesus skin. Lacerations upon Jesus as he was wrapped in shrouds, Entomb Jesusbody peacefully rested. Third day he was resurrected ascending in a cloud, Until the day he will judge the living and the dead. Seated besides his Father Almighty, Radiance descending from Heaven. Exclaiming Jesus praise and glory. Jubilant we await Jesus returning again. Our Holy Spirit grant us your blessing, In your memory as we pray, and gather. Celebrating the Ascension on this Easter Morning, Exalt, Angel's release your glimmer upon our memorial redeemer.