Tuesday, February 1, 2011

six quarts of blood
a Father's tears
an ocean of mercy.
thorns on His brow
sour wine in His mouth
king of the Jews
stripped of His robes
in the company of thieves
how can this be?

sky black as night
the earth shakes
His last breath a sigh
a curtain torn in two
'it is finished'
six quarts of blood
a Father's tears
an ocean of mercy

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