In great agony
At Gethsemane,
A man's painful cry and plea,
Was for me.
In sorrow and pain,
And in utter shame,
A man bore his awful bane
Al for me.
Thorns did pierce his head,
Blood did mark his tread,
AS to Calv'ry He was led
All for me.
A sword pierced His side
And as His mother cried
On the cross He bled and died
All for me.
He rose from the dead,
Just as He had said,
Now with the God Head
He pleads for me.
~~ Crystal David John
This poem was published in the LIGHT of LIFE OCTOBER 1993, P. 45 :)