Thursday, June 10, 2010

why?

Sometimes things change,sometimes thing still the same
i was wondering, why God creat something like me?
why is He so love a wretch,a skunk like me?
what can He get from me?
noyhing but hurt...

but still,He loves me
more than i know
above my understanding

that's my God,a Father,and a Best Friend

this is Our God...=)
but why?
thats the answer...

WHY - by Nicole Nordeman

we rode into town the other day
just me and my daddy
He said i'd finally reach that age
and i could ride
next to him on a horse
that of course
was not quite as wide

we heard a crowd of people shouting
and so we stopped to find out why
and there was that Man
that my dad said he love
but today that was fear in his eyes

so i said:" daddy why are they screaming?
why are the faces of some of them beaming?
why is He dressed in that bride purple robe?
i bet crown hurts Him more than He show..
daddy please,
can't you do something?
He looks as though He's gonna cry.
you said He was stronger than all of those guys.
daddy please tell me why? why does everyone want Him to die?"

Later that day the sky grew cloudy and daddy said i should go inside
somehow he knew things would get stormy
boy was he right
but i could not keep from wondering if there was something he had to hide
so after he left i had to find out
i was not afraid of getting lost
so i follow the crowd
to a place where i knew man had been killed
and i heard a voice come from a Cross

and it said:" Father why are they screaming?
why are the faces of some of them beaming?
why are they casting their lots for my robes?
this crown of thorns hurts me more than it shows
Father please...
can't You do something?
i know You must hear my cry
i thought i could handle a cross of this size
Father remind me why,why does everyone want me to die..
when will i understand why?"

"My precious son. I hear them screaming,
I'm watching the face of the enemy beaming,
but soon I will clothe you in robes of My own,
jesus this hurts Me much more than You know,
but this dark hour I must do nothing,
though I've heard your unbearable cry,
the power in your blood destroy all of those lies,
soon you'll see past their unmerciful eyes,
look there below see the child..
trembling by her father side..
now I can tell you why...
she is why you
must die..."

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