For my good, and yours, he chose this death.
a word or triumph
Tag: sonnet
a word of need
Someone braved the jokes and jeers who knew the Living Water had run dry.
a word of loneliness
The pain that Jesus felt was not the nails, but a long and lonely tortured taste of hell.
a word of affection
This was His final, fully human deed; he could not die until his work was done.
a word of hope
Consequences are the hardest debts I pay.
the daysman 