We all know image, of what the Cross be,
In static photo book,
While watching colored flossy,
In heart, God may place His 'Hook.'
Very -- Worth -- Viewing.
If I'd been taught to hand-paint like this,
I might have become an artist;
An artist, full of Faith in God,
In thanks for what I cost.
He purchased me, hanging on that Tree,
He paid my bloody price,
Ever more, He set me free,
In Purity, without device.
His Love for me, plus you and you,
Paid one time, for all.
Raise your eyes, the Cross to see,
Before, His Tribulation CALL.
(Note the artists hands, at the end)