~ An
Hour With You~
John 3-16
Thru' my eyes-those eyes I see-
Radiant beauty, haunting me.
Thru' the years-this saving grace,
A gift to man, out of time and place.
In my mind-a restless crowd-
A mountain top, a head unbowed.
In this place of carnage and sin,
Where both life and death begin.
On another plane I stand transfixed-
And watch this tableau of life intermixed.
A flash of lightning, a roll of thunder
Rips the lowering skies asunder------
AND HE LOOKS AT ME thru' the pouring rain-----
ALMIGHTY GOD, I FEEL HIS PAIN!
Oh-h-the agony in those lustrous eyes!
And he throws his face up to the skies--
and cries out------
"FATHER-WHY HAST THOU FORSAKEN ME?"
And a Mother mourns her Blessed Son
Then the words uttered--"IT IS DONE"
Betty C. Daniels
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John 3/16
For God so loved the world,
that he gave his only begotten Son-
that whosoever believeth in him
shall not perish but have
everlasting life.
