The cry rang out –
“It
is finished”
As the crowd still laughed
And
scoffed His name
This man, This God
This
Jesus
Now bloody, beaten – unrecognizable
As
the man who
Came
to save
Just hours ago
He sat with them,
Declared – “this is my body
This,
my blood.”
But as they watched
Among
the masses
How could they have
So
misunderstood
He had told them
This
was coming
But never did they realize
Now witness to man’s brutality
He took His last breathe
Before
their eyes.
Night came –
They
took down this ‘savior’
Placed Him in the tomb
Believers all scattered
Not wanting to face the questions
“You,
you knew him too?”
The AGONY of those days
Without
LOVE
How desperate it must have been –
Even
to God ABOVE
But “It is finished”
Didn’t
end upon the tree
Never was He to be kept there
Holding ALL our sins
On
Calvary
Night came –
Still
no king
And
the world was dark
But morning –
This
next morning
Would be the awakening of
10,000
hearts.
Morning –
“He
is gone, He isn’t there”
Then He appeared to several
“Don’t
you know me,
I am
here.”
“I’ve done everything
I
said I would do.
But most of all
I
came to show
How much I love you!”
“It is Finished”
He came – Died
He
is ALIVE!
And more than anything
He longs to walk
By
our side.
He finished the journey
So
death
Has
so power o’er our soul
He gave to us a life
That
makes us whole.
3/30/13
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