Friday, 16 November 2012

ALL FOR ME

Sleep deprived - hungry and weary
Bloodied beads of sweat drip from
your body
Over and over the flagrum tears
into your skin
Blood spurting forth from underlying
muscles within
Crown of thorns driven into your
scalp
Not once Jesus - not once did you
cry out for help
Bearing the weight of the cross
Your body already weakened from
the blood loss...

Oozing ribbons of bleeding flesh
Violently wounds are made afresh
Through your hands iron spikes
are driven
Increasing excruciating pain via
stimulation
Your feet nailed adding more pain
As your nailed hands bare the strain
Your bloodied beaten body groping
for air
With agonizing pain brutal to bare...

Crying out 'Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani'
'My God My God why have you
forsaken me'
Met with silence - the brokeness
of rejection
Your accusers show no compassion
In ignorance taunting you with
their snide remark
Unaware of the journey you had
to embark
Finally with a loud voice you cried
Committing your spirit to God
Jesus so much suffering for me -
ALL FOR ME!!
So I can reign supreme in Victory..

MY LORD MY SAVIOR YOU ARE WORTHY
OF ALL PRAISE HONOR AND GLORY

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