How Mary Cried
How Mary Cried
Standing there before the Cross,
Blood running down his side.
His Mother couldn't hold it back,
Oh! how Jesus Mother cried.
How Mary Cried
She wanted so to hold him tight,
and to take away the Pain.
But knew this suffering was for all,
and that he would rise again.
How Mary Cried
A Mothers Love such a great thing,
can't bare to see her son this way.
and knowing he will be leaving soon,
Back to his Father in three days.
How Mary Cried
She soon heard, Father it is finished,
My suffering on Earth is Done.
Her watching they lowered the Cross,
pulling the nails out one by one.
How Mary Cried
Oh! the suffering and pain he had,
done to save us from are sin's.
Our Soul doomed for Hell till then,
now a place in Heaven again.
How Mary Smiled
Author
Walt Chapman
11 / 3 /2007
God
Bless our
Men and Women in Our Armed Forces Everywhere.
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Posting lovely poems written by a friend.
