I was sent
I served
I gave you all i had
I prayed in my final hours
I was arrested
you cant imagine how much you were on my mind
I was taken to place were they beat me showing no mercy
they used leather
and they used glass
they placed a crown of thorns on my head and mocked me
a cross was placed across my back for me to carry
but by this point I was almost dead
I carried that rugged cross up
the hill of skulls
there the drew nails in my hands
and in my feet
but you were still on my mind
the set the cross upright and I felt the weight of my body
as I grew weak
I was bleeding
I was broken
I was the sacrifice
and the only thing on my mind
was YOU
what do you mean to me ??
I died for you
and I dont regret one moment of that torture
your worth that much to me
for I was broken
but your worth it to me
love : JESUS
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