
A spear dropped
A loving heart stopped
A tear fell behind me
I turned to look
As the earth shook
And there stood a lady
All in white
As bright as light
She gazed up and beyond
There on high
Reaching across the sky
Was her only Son
With every tear
The cross shivered
For great is perfect sorrow for sin
Great is also the sacrifice
That brought eternal life
And the passage to glory therein
When the created earth
Received this perfect sphere
It groaned to receive the weight
Of a Mother's love
A Mother's sigh
A knowledge of a certain fate
The Mother sighed
As Her Son died
The deed was done
Sin was conquered
Devils scattered
Death was overcome

1 comment:
Is this from Longinus' point of view? I like it!
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