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A silence that would burst you eardrums
The darkest of darkest nights
An earthquake from the deepest underneaths
A shattering holiness that could burn the earth
5 times the size of Jupiter
Wrath of unspeakable measures
That was destined for you and me
Yet that one man took on one of the most
Catastrophic moments in human history
THE catastrophic moment in human history
A debt of unnameable evils
Forged by our own hands against
The Sovereign God of the universe
Met by the only one who could take it away from us
Jesus
That day was the anger toward us poured ALL out on Him
For Love of unconditional matter
The preposterous thing is
Popularity doesn't believe, care, or know
About this amazing act of love toward a group of people
Deserving of the deepest depression in hell for all eternity
How can we live with knowing that?
That is the question...
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