It’s very late Friday night
and I’m alone with my thoughts and reflections
of yesterday and the sin that so easily beset me
You met me in my failure
caught me in my fall
tourniquet around my bleeding heart
right there through it all
Love was in your words
Love was in your touch
Love was all you gave me
when death was what I deserved
I rejected you protected
I resisted you insisted that i was more than my mistakes
that I was more than my failure
with calling and purpose and gifting and living this way was less than
what you desire
You offered freedom and life
and hope and trust
so much more that youthful lust
or pride or greed
you said you would supply my every need
So you took my hand and lead me to the hill
where one day later you would stand to do the father’s will
you explained your plan, all that you would endure
and the abundant life that it would forever secure
Tonight they lead you down that road after tearing you apart
split in your face disgraced your name trying to break your heart
blood soaked each step toward Calvary with more agony still ahead
you endured brutality knowing soon that you would be dead
I have never seen anything so gruesome or severe
I turned away after the first nail but still I could hear
the pounding and breaking of your flesh and your bone
wondering how this is what the multitude did condone
Then the cross was lifted and you were spread across it wide
gravity working as designed forced you to slide
crowned a king with mockery forced your blood to flow
down your face to mix with tears, forgive them they don’t know
Seemed like forever the cruelty but at last there was an end
so It was finished you suffered all the punishment for my sin
and here I wait for Sunday’s rise when victory will be revealed
and the promise that you gave to us to be finally fulfilled
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