Mutilated For Me

Oh, that my soul does despair,At the memory fading of a sacrificeThat was made for meUpon the cross at CalvaryThe blood soaked wood rich in sinHave I rendered this sacrificeOver and over,Again and again?The wounds and cutsFlesh stripped away to no endAs the glass and sharp metalCaught the glaze of Angels ready to fendHE did not call or beckon themThe bitter cup would be consumed fullThe decision made in GethsemaneAbba, Father all things are possible in youCannot the pain be fathomed?The ultimate sacrifice understood?Of a man 100% flesh and GODIn my place HE alone, stoodThe very tears fall to my bosomThe weight of torture so heavy on my breastIt is a daily reoccurrenceIn my fight of faith, there is no restI shall not bear the penalty lightlyFor my trespasses have been removedThrough the sacrifice etched throughout all timeAnd in HIS Word this has been provedThat if I abide in HIMAnd HE abides in me,I become a new creature in CHRISTFor the entire world to seeMy soul take joy in thisThat my spirit may belong to HIMNot a blessing I desire to missThat the fruit may be plentifulIn HIS Light that will never dim…..

Mutilated For Me

brenwebb

Los Angeles, United States

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A small piece that accompanies the drawing of the same title , Mutilated For Me . It came to me after the drawing was completed.

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