Poezie Walk a mile

Walk a mile in my shoes

I hear the words pierce the air

I ponder this very deeply

Compelling me this thought to share



Walk a mile in His shoes if you dare

With a crown of thorns raining red

A cross upon which His shoulders bare

Feel the pain as blood is shed



The eyes of hatred and of greed

His back broken heavy with weight

Stones cutting at His feet

Strength throughout His knowing fate



Save the world from its own end

Those threatened by His Love

Travel onward although His friends

Betrayed Him yet He always Loved



Heal the sick while others say

It was a trick and He's a fraud

Your "cross" though heavy it may seem

Until you see the Son of God's