#GoodFridayGrace

In the hush of twilight's solemn hue,
A story of love begins anew,
Upon a cross, the Savior bled,
With thorns upon His sacred head.

Behold the scene of agony,
Where grace and mercy set us free,
His arms outstretched, His heart laid bare,
A burden heavy, a cross to bear.

With every nail, a soul redeemed,
In every tear, a hope esteemed,
For in His suffering, we find our light,
A light guiding through the night.

The crimson flow, a...