Abandoned Savior

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a cup of coffee that I don’t remember

Still, cold, and dead
Holes still fresh across his head
Counting all the hours passed
Since he gently breathed his last
Abandoned savior, all alone
Silent and stiff, his drying bones
Trusting his father would awake
His earthly body from decay
How hard must those three days have been
For God to sleep with all our sin
Abandoned savior, for a time
His love for us ever on his mind
He forgave us long ago
But days of deadness are long and slow
Tied to a tomb, for crimes not his
He knew that it would come to this
Abandoned savior, by his choice
Waiting to hear the Father’s voice
Days of listening, with no sound
Did not change his love profound
Abandoned savior, teach me please
To wait in darkness, with such ease



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