Death Could Not Hold Him

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He bore the cost

The price for our

Sins

Mocked,

And ridiculed

A crown of

Thorns

Pierced his

Head,

Salvation’s child

Now a man.

He bore the cost

Carrying the weight

Of the cross

To Gethsemane

Broken

And bleeding

He carried the

Weight

Of our

Sin

On his

Shoulders.

Beaten and humiliated

Christ our savior

Bore the pain

Of the cross

Of hell

So we did not

Have to.

But on the

Third day

He rose

Death could

Not hold

Him,

The son of

Man,

The hope

Of mankind.

© Michelle R Kidwell

Tuesday March.30.2021