Good Friday

Torn

He was betrayed with a kiss….

Taken,

Scorned,

Tried,

Denied,

Beaten,

Whipped,

A crown of thorns,

His flesh torn

and crucified.

Yet he still loved,

Forgave,

Saved,

Freely gave his life,

The curtain torn…

So I am torn,

His life for mine,

Yet my flesh is weak

He still chooses me.

Forgives me

Saves me

Loves me

Jesus.

Isaiah 53.