Mocked...Scourged...Crucified Poem by Gary James Smith

Mocked...Scourged...Crucified

Mocked...scourged...Crucified
Yet Thou has perfected praise
Thou art our Hosanna in the Highest
Our God...the Ancient of Days
You've done recovery royally
In fact You've done it to perfection
By becoming our everlasting Life
In Your person as our Resurrection

Yes up from the grave You arose
To gain us a better tomorrow
To remove the permeancy of grief
And put an ending to all of our sorrow
Who'd think that a stone once rolled away
Would bring to us such joy aplenty
Imagine the magnitude of a soul awakening to
Yes! ...praise God the tomb was empty

The Angel's gave us glad expectancy
Praise God our Redeemer lives
We're assured we too shall live forever
For it's eternal life He gives
Now steadfast in our everlasting hope
That shall never fade away
Look ye saints His sight is glorious
Because of Resurrection day!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

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Gary James Smith