"ON A CROSS"

 

 

 

 

With open arms on a bloody cross

With hands and feet pierced with nails,

And a crown of thorns, 

Jesus died to conquer for us: Salvation!

Tears of blood rolled down his cheeks,

In his eyes revealed the anguish of his heart,

On his countenance reflected the agony of his soul,

And from his throat emerged a desperation shout:

Forgive them Lord, don’t know what they’re doing.

Forgive them Lord: don’t know who I am.

Into thy hands I commend my spirit, 

He said at his last breath, and died!

I believe in Christ, in his life, in his death, 

And in his Resurrection!

Guide my Lord. Guide my steps to find your Way, 

And give me strength to follow Him!

Light my steps so I could see,

And love the Lord and serve people,

And not stumble in darkness, 

And fall.

Immerse me in the teachings of your Holy Spirit,

so I could learn and whatever bad I have can disappear,

And when everything comes to an end,

Thanks to your Grace in us, we could live with you!

Forever!

THANK YOU LORD!

José Salazar

S. de C.