HE'S THE ONE

He is the one, Risen over two thousand years ago, But the legend remains fresh as the flesh, Remarkable, never to be forgotten, He is the one, Bore the sins yet to be committed, Even the ones past, Layed aside glories, A shameful death he died, Bore the pains in all generations, A substitute, a remission for sins foreseen, He is the one,all guilts on him laid, All pains, and ills,healed by each stripes, Fulfilled prophecies, The ones we call tales, The ones real, but seems forged, But can we deny? Testaments written of it, A credibility to it's legitness, The pains, the condemnation, The betrayal,all for us, our sins glared at us, The pains, and ills, hidden, But by each stokes we were healed, On that tree, he laid the transgression s. Happy Good Friday F&Fs