"ON A CROSS"

With his arms wide open, hanging on a cross,
With his hands and feet pierced with nails,
And a crown of thorns on his bleeding head,
Jesus Christ died to conquer for us, Salvation!

Tears of blood were rolling on his cheeks,
His eyes developed anguish and despair,
His countenance revealed the agony of his soul,
And from his throat came out a desperate shout:

Father forgive them,
Because they don’t know what they’re doing,
Into your hands I commend my Spirit He said,
In his last breath and prayer!

Later, He came back to life,
He woke up into his resurrection,
At the right hand of God now He seats,
And from there we receive his protection!

Believe! Believe in Him!
In his life, in his death, and in his resurrection!

Guide my steps Lord, to follow you!
Give me the strength I need to obey your call,
Shine on my path, so I would not be in darkness,
And into bad ways I could fall!

The world my Lord goes so fast,
That in its travel wants to run me over
But with you near me I fear no evil,
And very happy I know I’m safe!

Give us Lord your Holy Spirit to teach us,
and from Him His holy gifts receive,
And when everything in this life comes to an end,
In your home in heaven, with magnificent view,

Thanks to your Love and Grace.. .. ..
We will live with You!
Thank You Jesus!

José Salazar
S. de C