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Pondering to the Lord coming up to Easter wrote this last year ! |
| Gethsemane; Remembering Good Friday Sat in that place awake and alone I picture you Dear Lord weeping, Your Apostles nearby but still on your own, Their supposed to keep watch but they're sleeping. Your troubles your fear as you saw whats to come You bore it, I don't understand...... For our sakes you suffered and died on that cross? And left all in your Fathers hand... I can't help but wonder how it may have been If it had been women, who'd sat by your side Would they too have fallen asleep on you Lord? And then you may not have died? How lonely my Lord, that night must have been How heavy the weight of your cross The cruelty of death your poor mother had seen Only a mother could comprehend that loss So it comes to me Lord @ this time of year All ti easy I'd forgotten my way And to remember to thank you for all that you've done Each day in my own unique way Amen |