The tomb

So many emotions on good friday…what was it like to be there…on the day of the crucifixion…trying to keep my thoughts…
together because there are so many…it really was a sacrifice…the thought that it could’ve been me…not only watching…
but also it should’ve been me…hanging there all alone…it was hard for Him to suffer…but I realize it was all for love…
A love so deep…so hard to explain…a sacrifice that I could never make…

On the cross…the weight of the world…
On the cross…my sins paid in full…
On the cross…my death exchanged for life…
On the cross…my Savior sacrificed himself for me…

At the cross…I laid there and couldn’t move…
At the cross…I was made aware…
At the cross…I could barely see through the tears…
At the cross…with the sin of us all on His shoulders…

The tomb that kept his body…with a stone to cover the entrance…
The tomb that kept his body…was as dark as the sin that died…
The tomb was empty…on resurrection Sunday…
The tomb was empty…and filled with light…

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