The fact, the truth, the certainty
of the pain, the shame, the depth
of the cross, the crucifixion
of our Lord. His death
for our sins. The Lamb
on the cross, not the throne
dead, limp, hanging on a tree
Darkness,
His blood rent from the flesh
October 17, 2007 12:20pm
part of the Apostle’s Creed
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Crucified
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