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The son will never

Be greater

Than the father

Who gave him life

A heavy heart restores

And the son

Will only know

What the father

Reveals

Darkness shrouds

The mysterious clouds

The father wept

Searching the Soul

To reconcile

In sacrifice atone

With nails in hand

The son climbed

Up the Tree

And hung from the limbs

Like a white flag of surrender