
Hello I said i’d be back this poem is realy for everyone and it’s my Easter poem i wrote awhile back. Faith is the Key
Who will tarry with me for a while? Who will stand in the gap, as i go thruogh my trial?
They all were asleep, and His Spirit did groan,Our Lord Christ the Saviour, prayed to God all alone.
He wept in the garden, tears of blood filled His eyes,And soon came the soldiers, with tourches,swords,and cries-
Where is he,who says he’s a heavenly being? Where’s this Jesus who claims he’s the son of the King?"
They took him to pilot who found no sin in Him.Still the crowd had cried out,“Crucify! Crucify Him!”
So they scourged Him and beat Him and made Him a crown-Then they spit on His face,as the blood trickled down,And they tore off His clothes,and robed Him in red
As they pushed down on the crown of thorns on His head.
And they built Him a cross to carry up hill-As He stumbled and fell, they beat on Him still.
When finally His walk had come to an end,They drove nails through the hands and feet of a friend.
His whole body ached and His heart broke in two- It literally broke,for He loved me and you.
His royal blood dripped down from His face,As He hung there to die for the whole human race.
His eyes looked on sadly as the crowd had cheered on, And at the third hour,they knew He was gone.
The earth shook and trembled and darkness was deep, As the graves were all opened,of ones past in sleep.
The crowd all ran swiftly,and a voice did declare"Twas Christ the Messiah that hung and died there!"
So like the third hour the third day He arose,and appeared in the garden in sparkling white clothes.
He smiled as He stood there,in white clothes adorned.He looked like a new man who’d just been reborn.
To those who had seen Him, There was no disbelief. To those who betrayed Him their hearts were in grief.
To those who believe, yet their eyes did not see;Their faith is their blessing for FAITH IS THE KEY! BY NANCY DALRYMPLE 5-18-94 Have a Blessed Easter to you all!