"My God, my God,
Why hast thou forsaken me?"
Man soils seem mundane creature emerging, cursed land,
no one seeding, or by waiting What to do with this race troubled?
remember the cross, Jesus of Nazareth, that you did not choose, assumes, not joy, but with the peace that came from heaven into their mysteries.
Obedient, submissive servant of your father after thrill, you gave freely quiet cup of bitter pain running your recent sediments.
human conspiracy facts did not fall on you, did you know you the plot earth but not because your father appointed him to bright light and you Nazareno, carry your cross with love.
Christ I now understand my firm friend question, basic human
What to do with the searing pain and scorching hot human suffering?
Suffering is overcome with regret, resisting or defeating it, it is assumed understanding that absolute freedom is not only carrying a cross with love but thank aware that human suffering takes work jointly to this momentous task the redemption of mankind our belief in the sacrifice of Jesus with wisdom that comes from God.
Christ author of my life
death winner
that far forward without
incomparable pain my death
annihilated
and my measure redeemed
am grateful for so much love
my blessed Redeemer.
Lucy Martinez Zuzunaga
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