City For The Lost: Thank you Lord

Friday, March 25, 2005

Thank you Lord
I fall upon my knees beside His borrowed grave and there i wept till no more tears flow. My Lord has died for me. Upon the cross, my Lord has died for me. I cried and grief and prayed and pleaded. In the distant, i hear their cheers and laughter. In the distant, i hear the cries of hell. In the distant, i hear as i cry, the suffering of my Lord. By His borrowed grave i cried and i wept, i prayed and i pleaded for my Lord has died upon the cross for me.

As i cried, as i wept as i prayed and pleaded, i hear a voice above the cheers, the laughter, the cries, the suffering. Louder and louder it gets till it drown put the laughter, the cheers, the cries and the suffering. "Cry and grief my child. Cry and grief but not for long for My son your Lord have not died in vain. He died upon the cross for you and the world, for those who believe in him and those who rejected him. Cry and grief my child but not for long." A calm flow through me but still i wept. By His borrowed grave i cried and i wept, i prayed and i pleaded for my Lord has died upon the cross for me.
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