When my heart cries out, "I'm alone!"
On my cross of despair
I look at the cross to my left
And Jesus is there.
Since Friday He has been
Quietly sharing my pain,
And when I listen
I hear Him say,
"Lo, I am with you ... alway."
When pain comes again,
And does not go,
It's easier now
Because I know
That my Easter, too
Will one day come ...
And my Saviour and I
Will truly be one.
R. Jaudon Berry
Copyright, March, 98, March 2000
All rights reserved.
R. Jaudon Berry
rovingator@yahoo.com
Let's Talk About The Cross..
The Lord paid a great price to love us. We are told before the world was formed that the Lord knew us and He knew the price He would have to pay to make us His own. Just think.. God loves you so much that He willing went to the cross to suffer and die for you. That is love.
Sometimes.. we find ourselves in hard places. In those times, we wonder if God really cares. He does.. You see.. He answered that question Two Thousand years ago at a place called Calvary. As Don Berry wrote in poem.. in our pain.. He is there.. suffering with us.. and reminding us.. He loves us yet.
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