AT THE CROSS

[MIRIAM JACOB]

AT THE CROSS


There is a place, where joy

And sorrow meet

Where the weary find

Victory, in defeat

There is a place where

Beauty and pain collide

Where death may come, yet seeds

Of Truth are springing to life



There is a place where the

Broken are made whole

And peace comes to

Every wounded soul

There is a place where

Blind eyes are opened

And the deaf are able to hear

A place where Gods perfect Love

Drives out, all doubt and fear



There is a place where

Tears are expressed

Where there is hope,

For those who are in hopelessness

There is a place where sin

And shame are washed away

Where the sinner can know

Gods amazing Mercy and Grace



There is a place, but one can only

Go there on bended knee

The place is the Cross of Calvary

That is the place where

Joy and sorrow meet

That is the place where the

Captive and the prisoner are set free



That is the place where sin

And death are destroyed

At the CROSS

The only place, where the

Soul finds life, and is bathed in

God’s strength and joy


© By K A Graaf