As I hang here, stuck on this cross
I pray to my Father that not all is lost
I want them to see, I want them to know
The reason I'm here is only to show
To show them the love my Father shows me
I want them to understand, but I still hear them scream
They scream for my death, rejoice at my pain
They don't unerstand, this is all for their gain
For those who hate me to gain a new life
Yet still they struggle, and still they strife
But for now I will hang here, stuck on this cross
And pray to my Father that not all is lost
Lacey UnKnown
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-last-days-the-crucifixtion/
