Cry: The First Cry

As He prayed,
To do God’s Will,
A tear of blood,
Came from His brow.

A voice heard,
A tear falls,
As Jesus Christ takes it all,
As He takes on all of our sins.
He cried for the foolish things we do.
His Father cried for He could not look,
At His Son who was once a pure Lamb,
As pure as gold,
But now as black and dark as coal,
Because He is full of every sin,
And every shame!

As Mary and her friends gather around Jesus,
A tear falls from every eye,
The pain of loosing a Man who meant more than life,
A pain of loosing a Man to die for your own sins.

You look over,
And now see,
Eleven disciples,
They all cry,
Remembering what has happened,
And how great Jesus Christ was,
Then you hear the ground,
And it starts to move,
The ground splits,
And then a temple curtain rips,
From top to bottom,
You then look,
And see the Man on the cross,
Who has died for you.

-By: Daniel Brockhan