FOR ME

I was standing in a crowd one day

And there was such a din,

Everyone was crying out -

'Away, and crucify him !'



I asked of one standing near

What means this their screaming ?

He told me that the one on trial

Was guilty of blasphemeing



How, I asked is this

What is it he has done ?

The other one replied;

Said that he was God's Son.



And as I then beheld this man

Who had been scourged and blamed

I could not tell just what it was

But, I felt so ashamed.



For I could see within his eyes

As he looked back at me,

One who was a loving friend

He was no enemy.



And on the hill called Calvary

Outside that city gate,

They nailed him to his heavy stake

Then they reviled with hate.



Now as I neared his dying form

I saw the blood-soaked ground

I cried, I fell down at his feet

My Saviour I had found.



For into his eyes again I'd looked

And this time I did see,

He had no need to say one word -

'Cause he was there For Me.





JOHN 3:16 and 1 JOHN 3:16


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem I write many years ago after spending time in prayer, where I had a vision of the Lord at his trial and subsequent crucifixion

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