Jesus's Destiny Poem by michael douglas hamby

My blood drips
upon this cross
cursed I am not
though I become a loss

I have no choice
for it must be
this was to come
it's my destiny

these nails are here
to hold me high
bound with no fear,
I do not cry

my crown of thorns
upon my head
take my life
soon i'll be dead

my back was beat
Thirty-Nine times
flogged by a whip
for all of your crimes

I pay for your sins
and I take them away
becouse I suffer for you,
I am treated this way

But all is okay
for it must be
this was to come
it's my destiny

though I feel pain
I do not weep
I’m am the Shepard
who's just found his sheep

blessed I am
to die for you
for all your sins
this is the truth

I will return
and you will see
that it's to come
it's my destiny