Jesus, if You, in humble anguish could forgiveness repeat
As nails where pounded violently
Through Your Hands and Feet
Jesus, if You, God’s guiltless perfect Son
Could cry without a selfish thought
…then Jesus, surely as we approach
And bow before Thee on Thy throne
Ah, surely we can trust Thee as we plead
‘Not my will, but Thine be done
© Janet Martin
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