There he hung in place of me.
Scourged and beaten endlessly,
Nailed,
impaled,
Left to die.
Spat upon,
by passers by.
Beloved Lamb of God.
Ransomed on the Sinners Tree,
Crucified that I walk free.
Forgiven,
Risen.
Scarlet dawn.
Sacred blood.
The veil is torn.
Beloved Lamb of God.
One man, One life, One death, One plan.
The Hand of Grace to every man.
Broken,
Bruised ,
Condemned,
Restored.
Mercy pours ,
through open doors.
Beloved Lamb of God.
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About Elizabeth Hexberg
I am a mother, foster parent, and teacher………..also very English!My writing has blessed me with an opportunity to vent my own heart, and hopefully touch others, that they may come to know the Love of Jesus. He changes lives, and has surely changed mine.’I love the Lord with all my heart and am nothing, and have nothing, without Him’. …………therein lies everything about me.
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A marvelous piece in honor of His Crucifixion; we have so much to be tahnkful for; thanks for this timely reminder. –Joe