As my pen brings words to life

Be they be many or few

They are brought together

When I think of Calvary.

'Twas a time of mighty suffering

More so than earthly man can bear

But our Jesus went down that road

Through the pits of hell for us.

He guides the hand that leads me

Through the spoken word I stand

Proclaiming to the world of a

Savior When I think of Calvary.

One day at His feet I shall see Him

In His glory that I cannot imagine

I will praise Him forever and ever

For His suffering on Calvary.

NormaLee Liles ©

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