Friday, April 15, 2011

3: Behold your son, behold your mother.

`God will strike the Shepherd, and the sheep will be scattered.’
You will betray me.
Scatter my ashes to the wind.
My blood is the wine and the bread you eat is my body.
Forsake me, I was done long before you even knew me.
I'll crash through this surface on a tidal wave none of you have ever dared to imagine.
Everything you have ignored has come true. Come, do what you came here to do.
Before the rooster crows three times you will deny me.

"I am The Messiah. I could destroy this temple that was made by human hands and rebuild it in three days. Yes, I am The King Of The Jews. Must you let Barabbas go despite of me? The goodness that has come to you, must it be destroyed?"

Cut up my skin and let me bleed. Bleed all the goodness in me.
For faith I was born with, faith I will leave with.
Anger are your voices and chaos is your worship.
WHAT A WORLD TO BE BORN INTO.
Whip me, these thorns in my head have not gone deep enough.
My sacrifice I have bled was for you. Don't waste the life you have a chance to live.
String me up, and hang me.
Dig these nails and pulverize the skin My Father made for me.
I say this, "No one can live through such pain as I have, but my faith still remains. The torture I receive is out of love for you. I will die for you."

"Father forgive them, for they know not what they do".
"Truly, I say to you, today you will be with me in paradise".
"My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?"
"I thirst".
"It is finished".
"Father, into your hands I commit my spirit".

In three days, I will rise up from the dead.

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