Dark
the night of sin surrounds Me
Heaven
hides His holy face
For
the One who made the heavens
Could
not save this hell bound race.
Hear
the cries of desperation
That
reveal sin’s guilt and shame?
Calvary’s
cross is heaven’s judgment
For
the curse man is to blame.
“O
My God! I hang forsaken!
Why
must I die all alone?
Can
this bitter cup I’m drinking
Through
My blood for man atone?”
Satan’s
taunts from hell oppress Me
By
this awful weight of sin
But
the cry “My God forgive them!”
Offers
peace that’s born within.
“It
is finished!” death is conquered!
As
the empty tomb proclaims
Christ
the Lord indeed is risen
Praise
and magnify His name!
--B.
Pent
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