Thankful Thursday

Posted on | April 9, 2009 | 1 Comment

Just one thing today, but that One Thing is such a big deal:

Jesus’ death on the cross.

Some reading:

~ Medical aspects of the crucifixion (look up Focus on the Family for another doctor’s perspective)
~”Gethsemane” by Charles Spurgeon
~”Six Hours of Eternity on the Cross” by Lambert Dolphin
~”When Time Became An Eternity” by Arthur Custance
~ What happened 3 days/nights after the resurrection (no author noted) – technical explanation of the timing of events in scripture

Video of the song By His Wounds written by Mac Powell, featuring scenes from the move Passion (graphic)

Lyrics to a song that never fails to make me cry:

Watch The Lamb by Ray Boltz

Walking on the road to Jerusalem,
The time had come to sacrifice again,
My two small sons,
They walk beside me on the road,
The reason that they came
was to watch the lamb.
Daddy, daddy,
What will see there,
There’s so much that we don’t understand,
So I told them of Moses
and father Abraham,
Then I said dear children watch the lamb,
There will be so many in Jerusalem today,
We must be sure the lamb doesn’t run away,
And I told them of Moses
and father Abraham,
Then I said dear children watch the lamb.
When we reached the city,
I knew something must be wrong,
There were no joyful worshipers,
No joyful worship songs,
I stood there with my children
in the midst of angry men,
Then I heard the crowd cry out
Crucify Him.
We tried to leave the city
but we could not get away,
Forced to play in this drama
a part I did not wish to play,
Why upon this day
were men condemned to die,
Why were we standing here,
Where soon they would pass by.
I looked and said, even now they come,
The first one cried for mercy,
The people gave him none,
The second one was violent,
He was arrogant and loud,
I still here his angry voice
screaming at the crowd,
Then someone said there’s Jesus,
I scarce believed my eyes,
A man so badly beaten,
He barely looked alive,
Blood poured from His body,
From the thorns upon His brow,
Running down the cross,
Falling to the ground.
I watched Him as He struggled,
I watched Him as He fell,
The cross came down upon His back,
The crowd began to yell,
In that moment I felt such agony,
In that moment I felt such loss,
Till a Roman soldier grabbed my arm
and screamed, you, carry His cross.
At first I tried to resist him,
Then his hand reached for his sword,
So I knelt and took
the cross from the Lord,
I placed it on my shoulder,
And started down the street,
The blood that he’d been shedding
was running down my cheek.
They led us to Golgotha,
They drove nails
deep in His feet and hands,
Yet upon the cross I heard Him pray
Father, forgive them.
Oh, never have I seen such love
in any other eyes,
Into thy hands I commit my spirit
He prayed and then He died,
I stood for what seemed like years,
I’d lost all sense of time
until I felt two tiny hands
holding tight to mine,
The children stood there weeping,
I heard the oldest say,
Father please forgive us,
the lamb ran away.
Daddy, daddy,
What have we seen here,
There’s so much
that we don’t understand,
So I took them in my arms,
And we turned and faced the cross,
Then I said dear children
watch the lamb.

Comments

One Response to “Thankful Thursday”

  1. William
    April 24th, 2009 @ 11:45 pm

    So many ways to tell the story of the cross. This is another inspiring one.

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