Holy Week
The betraying kiss for a worldly bliss
The faithful Peter and the crowing rooster
The scourge and the thorn
The shame and the scorn
The cries of women for the Son of Man
Couldn't stop the journey for the sins of man
His birth divided time
His death divided skies
He turned water to wine
He healed the lame and the blind
Who wouldn't feel so small
When seas and stroms yield to His calls
But from the upper room to the empty tomb
He gave His all
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