Unless You can part my ribs like the sea and make stone beat, then theres no hope for me. Unless the east never meets the west, Unless You set my sin between Your shoulder blades, and forget.. -as cities burn All these steps are personal. All His shame is ransom. Do you see just how low He has come? Do you see it now? No one takes from Him what He freely gives away. Beat in His face, tear the skin off His back; strip off His clothes, make Him crawl through the streets; hang Him like meat on a criminals tree: Lower still. -my epic No one can take His life; He laid it down for me. That twisted wreath of thorns - He took that crown for me. Then after three days out of the ground for me. He overcame it all! Now I live to serve Him. With stripes on His back, betrayed by the ones he loves so perfectly: We spit in His face and we crowned Him - we crown Him with a crown of thorns. -For Today Therefore My Father loves Me, because I lay down My life that I may take it again. No one takes it from Me, but I lay it down of Myself. I have power to lay it down, and I have power to take it again. This command I have received from My Father.” -John 10:17-18 So Pilate... ordered Jesus flogged with a lead-tipped whip, then turned him over to the Roman soldiers to be crucified. Some of the governors soldiers took Jesus into their headquarters and called out the entire regiment. They stripped him and put a scarlet robe on him. They wove thorn branches into a crown and put it on his head, and they placed a reed stick in his right hand as a scepter. Then they knelt before him in mockery and taunted, Hail! King of the Jews! And they spit on him and grabbed the stick and struck him on the head with it. When they were finally tired of mocking him, they took off the robe and put his own clothes on him again. Then they led him away to be crucified. -Matthew 27:26-31 It should have been me.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 15:36:55 +0000
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