It was for ME !
By C. Idle
When you Prayed
beneath the Trees,
It was for me, O
Lord;
When you Cried
upon your Knees,
How could it be, O
Lord?
When in Blood and
Sweat and Tears,
You dismissed your
Final Fears,
When you Faced the
Soldier’s Spears,
You stood for Me,
O Lord.
When their Triumph
looked Complete,
It was for Me, O
Lord,
When it Seemed
like your Defeat,
They could not
See, O Lord!
When you Faced the
mob Alone,
You were Silent as
a Stone,
And a Tree became
your Throne;
You came for Me,
for Me, O Lord.
When you Stumbled
up the Road,
You Walked for Me,
O Lord,
When you Took your
deadly Load,
That heavy Tree, O
Lord;
When they Lifted
you on High,
And they Nailed
you up to Die,
And when Darkness
filled the Sky,
It was for Me, for
Me, O Lord.
When you spoke
with Kingly Power
It was for Me, O
Lord
In that Dread and
Destined Hour
You made me Free O
Lord!
Earth and Heaven
heard you Shout,
Death and Hell
were put to Rout
For the Grave
could not Hold out;
YOU ARE FOR ME...O
LORD !
Posted by Marilyn Thomas
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