He said,
My God, my God
Why hast Thou forsaken me?
So, Yeshua.
This is the suffering of the cross
And I must stay up here until I die.
You turned away your face
And I am cut off for having done your will
My loved ones are afraid
They mourn and are in anguish for me
And I cannot even move to comfort them
It takes all my strength just to breathe
I suffer this cross!
God of my strength!
My soul is fading
I am nailed to my pain
And cannot come down until I die.
The cross of Jesus
Brought the death rattle to Satan’s throat
Set a burning forever to Satan’s head
But Jesus groaned
Thou art holy
And I am but human
With the folly of the cross magnified in my soul.
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