The Cross

See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

The Words of Isaac Watts and the Hymn, ‘When I survey the wondrous cross…’

Love and sorrow and the depth of God’s reaching into our lives and moments.

Enough said.

Bless you,

Barrie

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