The cross of love
Did the angels crowd the cross that day?
Did they draw nearer, or look away?
How foreign to their righteous ears
the mocking tones, and angry jeers.
They knew Him as their God and King,
how could man kill the King of Kings?
It was love that drew Him to this place;
giving all who would, the gift of grace.
And, for this I'm sure, the angels sing,
to see the joy salvation brings.
copyright 4/18/2014
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