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THE CROSS AND YOU ?
So What, if in your eyes I
am pretty but in mine, that, I am not!
Or, I think You are so handsome, but you think I should be shot!
Does it really matter what's on the inside,
or them, that you can see without;
Many times I've asked myself this question,
but now I'm sure that I have no doubt!
I caught myself gazing in the amazement of wonder,
and finally then my eyes did so plainly see;
The difference that there is between many,
No longer seems to matter to You nor to me!
I see the OH so many - little ones,
that have the simple question, "Why?"
There appears to be Oh so many, that don't seem to even try!
But choosing to take another's life,
for failing to see the difference then,
that's surely not a good enough reason for them to have to die!
I hear now all those little ones so desperately pleading,
Give all a chance - even those who are so deeply bleeding;
For if you would consider your thoughts before your actions,
You would know how simply come those many distractions!
So let us now remember what we've often all been told,
How there was a man that seemed so bold;
Like You and me, He was also not the same, being different;
But from you and from me, His compassion is never distant;
For us, Our Loving Saviour, for you and for me He died;
On an old ugly cross - that had been a beautiful tree!
Is There One For You?