Three Rusty Nails
The time is drawing near again,
When Jesus was crucified,
They hung Him on a rugged cross,
And they left Him there to die.
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"Oh the pain" He must have suffered,
It brings tears running down my eyes,
To know that it was all for us,
And all mankind worldwide.
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Three rusty nails were driven,
With spikes into His feet and hands,
They took a sword, pierced His side,
As He hung up there on high.
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No wonder there were earthquakes,
And trembles on that day,
But the part that hurts most of all,
His own disciples ran away.
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But victory was to be His again,
Because death did not conquer Him,
For He arose as was promised to us,
That is why in Him we trust.
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He abides in heaven to this day,
Sitting on His throne,
And waiting for His Father to say,
Go bring My children home.
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Ann Hart©
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Ann Hart©
A Good Deed If Done With Love,
Will Never Be Forgotten,
A Good Intention Is Useless If It,
Doesn't Get Beyond A Thought!
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