Portrait of innocense,
destined to die,
beaten by many; bruised.
Blood stained clothes,
words never spoken,
power revealed,
redeeming love.
Hung on that tree,
nailed for my sins,
sinners partake in killing to live.
Risen in glory,
sent from above,
purity devoted,
portrait of innocence,
my savior of love.
[March 23, 2010 - lmw]
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