Montetra (God)

3/29/05

2:16 PM

His glorious Hands did unfold

What gifts the future would behold

The coming of His Son foretold

He was so bold. He was so bold

His deeds did tell his walk in life

Give rest to man's internal strife

Bought unto Him, the Church, His Wife

Cut by the knife. Cut by the knife.

The cross our sins He took to bear

His Blood streaked face they did but stare

He cried unto the open air

Forgiveness prayer. Forgiveness prayer.

They did but wait for Him to die

To favor a despiteful sigh

And hear the mourners weeping cry

Could not deny. Could not deny.

To see His rising up again

And yet appear to mortal friends

Go forth to witness, He would send

Love hath no end. Love hath no end.