Tears streaming down
His heart is breaking
Unable to withstand the tragedy
For which is taking place
He gently sighs turns His face
And walks away in sorrow
Away from the pain and the
Heartbreak of sin, the hurt is
Unbearable to see His perfect
Light overshadowed by darkness
To watch its savor being zapped
By forces of terror and destruction
Is uncontainable, yet still He walks on
As He walks on, He stumbles
For the agony and the suffering
Endured causes even Him to think
I cannot go on, I have to do something
I have to stand, I have to fight
I simply cannot allow my child
My blood, My greatest love of all
To carryout this fate
The beating the mocking, wait.......
Oh, no! Someone just spit in his face
I cannot take anymore
A crown of thorns, an old rugged cross
As they pierced Him in the side
His Father thought, this is too much
"Father, Father why has thou forsaken me?"
He heard His beloved son say
"That's it my son, forget it for your.......
Father is on His way"
Slowly turning to put and end to this demise
Grace caught Him by one hand and
Mercy by the other
Quickly and steadily they led Him
To a quiet place of rest, away from the
Anguish of adhering to His beloved's despairing cry
There He wrestled within himself over and over again
Why? why? why?
Why does this awful ordeal have to happen?
Then suddenly it all came to Him and
Clearly He foreseen the aftermath unfold
The transgression and iniquities
That were being destroyed as the
Innocent blood of His only begotten
Son was shed for all eternity
Lost souls resurrected as life begins anew
The angels rejoiced because the vision of
Love surpassed the darkness of sin
And opened up the doorway to Heaven
A bridge to everlasting for you and for me.