February 9, 2012
You were broken and beaten by many a man,
Torn and tortured by merciless hands.
They spat in your face,
Called you a disgrace.
And you said nothing.

They made you carry a cross
By yourself.
You feel three times
Before they actually helped.
They mocked your name,
Made fun of your pain.
And you still said nothing.

They nailed you to a cross
By your feet and hands.
You felt their evil gazes.
You knew their evil plans.
But, you said it any way!

The words left your lips
Like a sorrowful tune,
“Father forgive them
For they know not what they do!”

Now, I know all you meant
To say was,
'Look at the space between my hands.
This is how much I love you.
Can't you see?
I died to set you free.
Now, tell me.
What will you sacrifice for me?'

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nickjluv said...
Jul. 3, 2012 at 12:21 pm
I love that we can talk about God and our religon freely on this site. Beautiful poem,nice work
hippiechick99 said...
Apr. 12, 2012 at 2:07 pm
I loved this poem and I got all choked up while I was reading it. Thank you for putting my feelings and your feelings for God into a poem. Loved it 5/5 :)
illusions said...
Feb. 17, 2012 at 3:26 pm
beautiful! at the start i thought it was about a bullied person but the i relized thet itwasabout jesus. fabulas job! can u plz check me out and comment plz?
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