Broken and bruised
Mistreated and abused
Hated and despised
Convicted of lies
Adorned with a crown of thorns
To mock and ridicule
Blood flowed down his face
As pain pierced his body
Tears filled His eyes
He looked at those around him
They didn’t realized what they were doing
And his blood was on their hands
But His relentless love
And impeccable grace
Was shown for all
As he gave his all
He was a king that humbled himself before the world
A Savior that was willing to do whatever it takes
To redeem the ones he loved
And a God that had no boundaries to his love
He looks at you saying,
“You are worth dying for.”
