Its not the best in the world. Its something that just came to me sitting here listening to music. Hope yall like it. All feedback is welcome
We dont want to get out of bed
He was tied to a post
We say its too much work to get ready
He was forced to carry a tree up a hill
We complain its too hot or too cold
He never said a word
We wont go becuase were scared of what people might say
He was nailed naked to a cross
We say our head hurts too bad
He had a crown of thorns rammed down on His
We say its too far to drive
He walked the whole way
We dont want to go because the people dont look the way we think they should
He was beaten so badly his own mother couldnt recognize Him
We say were not good enough to go
He died for YOU
We say weve done too much to be forgiven
He forgave the very men who killed Him.
Now do we really have any right to complain? When you think aobut what he went through our little problems dont seem like much do they? He gave his life for us and we cant even live ours for him? Theres something wrong with that picture my freinds. Think about it.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Posted by The Lone Wolf at 9:08 PM
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