There is a cross

That makes my suffering so easy

I’ve felt so forsaken and lost

Giving up was the only option, easy

Hanging up there-

The Father’s promise was how He coped

Surely there is life after my death

Moreover, there is hope

When I cease trying to understand, my faith could begin

What must be endured for God’s glory

How He hath loved, sinful men and women

Sending us as ambassadors to tell His story

Of grace, unending, a perfect God befriending

The outcast, lost sheep, cast aside by the self-righteous

Heavenward, praise and worship is extending

Lovingly, crowning us kings and queens making us righteous

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-Lady Jay

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