The Agony Tree
I stood at the foot of the agony tree
And watched as my Saviour died for me.
His limbs were twisted
His body scourged
But by His stripes
We were purged.
Freed from our past and our burden of pain
He died so we had life to gain.
I stood at the foot of the agony tree
And thanked my Saviour for dying for me.
Regis.
Love &peace be with you
William
budd
Bravo!
Happy Resurrection Sunday Olita!
Peace, love, joy and hope of the Lord be with you!
John Michael Domino
contemplating the ultimate sacrifice.
Thank you, Olita, for sharing it with us.
Happy Easter!
Warm regards. Isabella.