I’m here Jesus,
Where you have called me to be
I’m looking up at your cross.

I can see my sins
In the thorns
And the nails,
Forgotten for me.

I’m closer now
I can reach up and touch your feet,
Wet, shaking,
And dying for me.

I’m holding on to your cross
And I fall to my knees,
I can feel your blood
Covering me.

You have taken me to your tomb
And I stand looking in,
I can see the stone,
Immovable,
Pushed away for me.

Now Lord I am here
In my room, looking up
And I can see you Lord
Preparing a place for me.

My heart overflows with tears
And I cry out
“Why would you do this for me?”
And clearly in the silence
 I hear your reply
‘Because I love you’

J Broad 

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