Three Crosses

Three Crosses sit on top of a hill, standing silent, empty and still,

those Crosses will your fate fulfill, you may pick one, if you will.

I might be mistaken, but the center one’s taken,

For one thief to awaken, while one thief is forsaken.

But one of the two, is waiting for you,

‘cuz maybe it’s true, you’ll be with Him too.

Are you that thief, who met with some grief,

or will your belief, find Grace and relief?

And will you call out, and never show doubt,

or will you just pout, or deny with a shout?

Or are you just lost, on the bridges you crossed,

your Savior you tossed, though He paid the full cost?

Though He called you oft’, to take you aloft,

was it you who scoffed, was it you who guffawed?

A Cross you must choose, you should not recuse,

you win or you lose, the fate that ensues.

Three Crosses sit on top of a hill, standing silent, empty and still,

those crosses will your fate fulfill, you may pick one if you will.

LDT Easter (Apr 17, ’22)

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