TigerLily
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« on: April 18, 2003, 07:08:29 AM » |
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One Guy Did Not
3 guys were arrested as criminals 2 guys had committed crimes 1 guy did not
3 guys were given trials 2 guys had fair trials 1 guy did not
3 guys were whipped and beaten 2 guys deserved it 1 guy did not
3 guys were laughed at, spit at, cursed at 2 guys cursed and spit back 1 guy did not
3 guys were nailed to 3 crosses 2 guys deserved it 1 guy did not
3 guys agonized because they felt abandoned 2 guys had reason to feel abandoned 1 guy did not
3 guys talked on their crosses 2 guys argued 1 guy did not
3 guys knew death was coming 2 guys resisted 1 guy did not
1 ,2, 3 guys died on those 3 crosses 2 guys died for their sins 1 guy died for their sins, my sins and your sins
3 days later 2 guys remained in the grave 1 guy did not
That 1 guy loved us enough to die For us Thank Him today
His name is Jesus
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Remember that tho the storms of life may rage & stir things up, cause chaos and at times many hurts, etc...In the end, It can unearth the most beautiful of treasure! Keep Holding on to Jesus thru the storm & He will indeed show you the beauty of life after its all settled & peaceful, Its His Plan!
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IrishAngel
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« Reply #1 on: April 18, 2003, 07:13:56 AM » |
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Upon the cross they laid You down, Upon Your head they placed a crown. They nailed You to that awful tree, Yet when they did, it was for me.
Your back was beaten, bruised and sore, The human You could take no more. But as You lay upon that tree, Your Spirit says You thought of me.
I hear the nails they hammered through, My God, the pain I’ve caused for You. And now You cause my eyes to see, You did it all, in love, for me.
The soldier’s spear, it pierced Your side, For me You truly lived, and died. What more could any lover give? You died, and rose, that I might live
For me You suffered all that pain, That I might Adam’s state regain, Become again God’s favoured child, As when on Adam He first smiled.
How can such love I understand, Although Your Spirit holds my hand. He teaches me to seek Your way, And walk along it day by day.
I may not have the voice to sing, And make the halls of heaven ring. But I can sing within my heart, My Lord, my God, how great Thou art.
Copyright© Ailsa Yates
Happy Easter All! 
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Ambassador4Christ
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« Reply #2 on: April 18, 2003, 01:32:30 PM » |
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One Guy Did Not
3 guys were arrested as criminals 2 guys had committed crimes 1 guy did not
3 guys were given trials 2 guys had fair trials 1 guy did not
3 guys were whipped and beaten 2 guys deserved it 1 guy did not
3 guys were laughed at, spit at, cursed at 2 guys cursed and spit back 1 guy did not
3 guys were nailed to 3 crosses 2 guys deserved it 1 guy did not
3 guys agonized because they felt abandoned 2 guys had reason to feel abandoned 1 guy did not
3 guys talked on their crosses 2 guys argued 1 guy did not
3 guys knew death was coming 2 guys resisted 1 guy did not
1 ,2, 3 guys died on those 3 crosses 2 guys died for their sins 1 guy died for their sins, my sins and your sins
3 days later 2 guys remained in the grave 1 guy did not
That 1 guy loved us enough to die For us Thank Him today
His name is Jesus
Author Unknown
Thanks tigerlily, another good one
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Ambassador4Christ
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« Reply #3 on: April 18, 2003, 01:35:16 PM » |
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Upon the cross they laid You down, Upon Your head they placed a crown. They nailed You to that awful tree, Yet when they did, it was for me.
Your back was beaten, bruised and sore, The human You could take no more. But as You lay upon that tree, Your Spirit says You thought of me.
I hear the nails they hammered through, My God, the pain I’ve caused for You. And now You cause my eyes to see, You did it all, in love, for me.
The soldier’s spear, it pierced Your side, For me You truly lived, and died. What more could any lover give? You died, and rose, that I might live
For me You suffered all that pain, That I might Adam’s state regain, Become again God’s favoured child, As when on Adam He first smiled.
How can such love I understand, Although Your Spirit holds my hand. He teaches me to seek Your way, And walk along it day by day.
I may not have the voice to sing, And make the halls of heaven ring. But I can sing within my heart, My Lord, my God, how great Thou art.
Copyright© Ailsa Yates
Happy Easter All!  Another good one thanks IrishAngel And a Happy Easter to you and yours 
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IrishAngel
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« Reply #4 on: April 20, 2003, 07:56:00 AM » |
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Happy Easter to you and yours also! 
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« Reply #5 on: April 20, 2003, 09:15:52 AM » |
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