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Upon the Cross

Shall we know such pain?
Shall we just hide in our shame?
Notes crash to the chorus of life,
A sunset of roaring Glory shines.

Such sorrow weighs upon our heart,
Yet our Lord felt it from the start,
In a world killing for life?
They just need to hear beautiful words.

Can the whole world be on a cross
A risen shepard calling the lost,
Can the world be on our shoulders
Or laid before the throne of Grace?

By Catherine Hare

Glory Glory Glory be to Him, whom sits upon the throne!!!!

"The greatest enemy to human souls is the self-righteous spirit which makes men look to themselves for salvation." (Spurgeon)