There was so much hate coming from the crowd that it made the day pitch black;No one stood up for Christ and asked for the decision to be crucified, to be taken back.It was day and the sun should have been at its highest point in the sky;But the darkness of hate...

My Son, my Son, Mary did cry; Lord, why oh why, must He be crucified? I know you told me from the very start; But Father, my dear Father, it's breaking my heart.   As a mother, I can not stand to see Him suffer on that cross; Father, please ease the ache in my heart...

All the torture and pain Christ went through, He still had to walk that path covered in stones. People crowded all around Him, yet He walked it all alone. Carrying the sins of the world on His' back, in the shape of a cross; With each agonizing step He took, brought...

What happened to that crown of thorns that pierced His blessed head, The one we should have worn but one He chose to wear instead? That crown whose thorns still carried stains of royal blood so rare That DNA can’t match it; there's no sample to...

A golden glow tinted the skyAs the birth of a new day beganThe sun broke free from her womb on highWelcomed by nature, who joyfully sang!! The sun, in brightness arrayedTurned everything she touched to goldHer grandeur and majesty fully displayedLike king Midas of...