Just how heavy was that load on the way to Golgatha?
"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?"
Heavier than we could ever imagine.
"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?"
Heavier than we could ever imagine.
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