A mountain that looks like a skeleton,

is covered with Jesus’ blood.

He was nailed on a cross with huge wounds in His hands and feet.

Somebody gave Him a sponse to let Him drink from the sour tasting wine,

Roman soldiers wanted His clothes.

He got spit on,

And mocked for being a king.

While God turned His back on His only Son.

A crown of thorns hurting His face.

He cried out His Father’s name for the very last time.

He took His last breath during afternoon when the sky was black as the night.

That day on Golgotha was the day when Jesus died…

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