Jesus lived a perfect life
Yet it was filled with so much strife.
From those who followed him each day
To those who wanted him to pay.
He suffered at the hands of men
They struck him time and time again.
They made him carry His own cross
His followers thought all was lost.
They led him up to Calvary’s hill
Where his atonement He’d fulfill.
Nailed to the cross both hands and feet
He hung there ‘til it was complete.
He asks of us to follow him
Pick up your cross, not just a shim.
Carry it with a heart replete
Your Joy in Christ will be complete.
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