He died for our sins
pain tearing through His skin
with arms stretched from right to left
He truly knows how far east is from west
with blood trickling from His crown
slowly and painfully He began to look down
He looked at His mother
grieving and in tears
then at the others
who were angry or in fear
with arms stretched wide
a tear fell from His eye
and as He breathed His last breath
and gave Himself up
He quietly whispered
"I love you this much"
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