The death of The Anointed
Always sends chills down my spine
Knowing with our hands
We took His life
Even if we were not there physically
We participated in sin
Knowing what He did
Knowing that He sacrificed
Knowing that He walked a perfect life!.

We are undeserving of A King
Who gave so much to you and me
From the first day He drew breath
To the last one He exhaled
He gave us A walk that was so sublime
Love that can never be replicated in this lifetime
Pureness that outshines any light we have ever seen
Faith that moves everything to its knees
Boldness that speaks upon the living and dead
Breath of life that continually fuels
The Holy...