Jesus
Date: Sunday, 1st December 2002 @ 09:30:00 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Crazy4Christ
You were beaten and nailed to a tree
a crown piercing your head but, you did it for me
Everytime you were hit, you held your head high
and thought "for you my child im willing to die"
Although it was harsh, and the price was death
You were thinking of me as you took your last breathe
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