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It was me

It Was Me

It was me

Who nailed Him to that cross

It was me

Who made Him suffer great loss


It was me

Who put thorns on his head

It was me

Who caused His blood to be shed


It was me

Who made Him receive that pain

It was me

Who made Him go through that strain


But, it was Him

Who rose on the third day

It was him

Who washed our sins away


I am no longer guilty

So I shouldn't be sad

Ours is the victory

So we should be glad

© 2022 Andrew Viljoen