It was not a pretty sight

In Jerusalem  that day

As they bludgeoned my Jesus

With cat-o-nine tails

Blood all around

Crown of thorrns on  His  head

Then up to Golgotha

Nails in His feet and hands

He endured it all

To wash away my sin

From the cross He cried out

Father forgive them

And the Father looked down

And saw His one Son

Ands forgave every sin

For all who choose Him

In response to the daily promptBludgeon