For my good, and yours, he chose this death.
Category: poetry
a word of rest, #6
It was the Father's will to see him pierced by nails.
a word of need, #5
Love is not a word. It is a deed.
a word of loneliness, #4
The pain that Jesus felt was not the nails.
a word of affection, #3
It was His final, fully human deed.
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