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THE CROSS


Judas stood besides him

gave him a kiss and took him to the world

he painted him with guilt

just for 30 peices of silver

he was arrested, beaten , spat on and mocked

he stood before the concil of the ungoldly

questioned by mortal being 

he was sentenced to death for no just cause

cricified by Romans who were just humans

on the way to Golgotha simon was forced to carry the cross

crucified at the place of skull to fortify our skulls

drank gall and vinegar that we might be sweet

at the cross

his supremacy was acknolwedged

even the soldiers proclaimed him "JESUS, THE KING OF THE JEWS"

the temple curtain could not withstand his power , it divided into two from top to bottom 

he gave up the ghost and said it is finished

he ended all our sufferings and worries

so abusing me is abusing Jesus 

acusing me is acusing Jesus 

conedemnation is a myth it does not exist 

he spent 3days in the grave to pay the tithe for the ransome judas collected even when it was returned

thomas doubted

have you ever wondered why the cross sign has got no limit fro it users

he died for all, to save mankind

gave up the ghost fro me and you 

said its finished for sinners and saints

the cross 

a place of reconciliation.

 

 

 

 

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