Staggering, bloody and torn
Bearing His own cross
He saw a Plan
Hope for slaves of addiction
The broken and the lost
They saw a body
And as dusk fell; death
For the man of sorrows
He saw a destiny
And in Love’s greatest story; grace
For all our tomorrows
They saw the marrow of horror
Unfolding in hate
At Calvary
He saw His perfect Bride
An eternal mate
He heard songs of victory
They saw Him dead and buried
And presumed
The end of a story
He saw death conquered
Redemption and resurrection
And eternal glory
Janet
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