Cherise Hawley

A Roman whiplash slices the air,
And blood pours from a wound.
How could it be viewed as fair
For a man without sin to be doomed?

As the flesh is torn from His back,
He sa…

Oh, what love it must have been You felt for me
That You would take upon You all my sin
Oh, what forgiveness! and what grace-
That the Holy Lamb of God would take my place…