This Is For Me
They choose nails to fix You to the Tree of Life, the witness of Your Death. It was Love that drew You to that Hour, that thrice holy Hour, Love, not nails, that held You fast, upon the beam. Your Father’s Will was the cord that bound and secured You, Heart and Soul, Your Undivided … Continue reading
Upon the Cross
Upon the cross, Your blood flowed From Crown to Foot, In streams upon Your Body, So that there was not one space That was not touched by Your Blood. Your Body, the Church, Covered in Your Blood, Saved throughout Time And for all Time Unto Eternity, Covered by Your Blood.
