writes of who You are?
For who can say
what You bore?
We pause from
this journey to shop in the store,
who carries even one of Your scars?
can speak of the walk You took?
tortured without a word.
to trial, where nothing of You was heard.
can portray Your suffering through a book?
journey home in safety,
Your every step
lead to death.
Will we linger
on what it meant for Your last breath?
in surveying our gifts, we’ll be hasty?
do we hold such a trip?
Will it fade
from our memory?
Not if we
remember Jesus Christ’s glory!
that’s done each time a cup we sip.
drink in this pilgrimage,
journey beyond compare
‘twas by the
gift of Jesus that we were there.
will always be together within His heritage.
can be our story,
our soul is well with Jesus.
this can be our song;
the rest of this story
up to us.
Together by Ronhales Psalm 22:27