Crown Of Thorns Poem by Alf Hutchison
Crown Of Thorns
Crown of Thorns
Acacia, crown of desert thorn.
No priceless pearls or Gold
Upon Christ’s head was borne,
To Calvary's cross I’m told.
Void of gems in shades of Tourmaline
Only blood crimson crown of red.
Twas not the richest crown ere seen,
But hideous thorns instead
Those thorns of sin stand in our place,
Representing thee and me
For ere Adam fell from Godly Grace
No thorns grew on that tree.
Alf Hutchison
Good Friday 2009
Truly he wore the crown of thorns so we can wear a crown of flowers.............Good Write...
Very beautiful! Thorns, how horrible of a crown for the King of Kings to wear. Ten, God Bless, God's Servant, Linda
The very thought clutches our hearts with both shame and gratitiude and thanks Alf for bringing this wonderful love to our attention at this special time again...... greetings from Fay.
Beautifully written my brother....I know of no man who would endure the same for Mankind.......this is golden 10+++++
To where a crown of thorns, what man could endure such pain today for Love? None that I know of. Great poem. Ten God Bless, Linda
Lovely composed piece of writing Alf, nice and fresh and new in its woven state. I enjoyed the read very much. Nicely presented, Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
wow, truly an amazing effort, for now we must appreciate that holy sacrifice
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12/5/2025 7:22:19 AM # 1.0.0
That was truely a revelation to you- of the significance of the suffering Servant-Saviour.