While Standing

As I stand in front of the
          Cross,
I dare to wonder why
       The season was lost
Oh why, oh why!
Did the son of God
   Had to die
And make a mantra
For so many to shy
And share in his
       Deliverance
On this particular day
For this was truly
     A magnificent
           Celebration
In such an evidentiary way
         To cast a King'

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