Je t'aime

I'm scared. I fear what would befall me. Father, if thou be willing, remove this cup from me. Nevertheless not my will, but yours, be done... And so it happened. T he strokes came down like a heavy rainfall pouring from the clouds The thundering sound of it against my skin, as loud as a sledge hammer hit hard against a piece of iron Every one of it cut deep down into my tender skin I felt it in my bones With every stroke, i heard your name As your iniquities cried out, i felt the pain I felt pain so you would feel it no more About to be killed by those for whom I live Such betrayal! I loved them still. I love you still, with the love that brought me to this earth: the agape one, leaving my glorious, immortal form to take your sinful mortal form. The agape love. Bruised, beaten and killed for you. I died that you may die, yes! Die to sin and the works of the devil. Then i rose and you rose with me into eternal life. I live again, so do you, my friend. Th