Friday, November 11, 2011

The Gate

I stopped at the gate and watched Him weep
Against a tree He lean as He cried a loud
Not my will but thine be done oh Lord

I felt a deep abiding love as he wept for me
My sins he took and washed away
I begged Him Stop as I promised Him

Oh Lord thy will be done I’ll sin no more
My friend, my friend He called to me
You know not why I suffer here

Then my eyes and heart were opened
I saw my Lord kneeling a knew
I wept with love as I stood at the gate

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