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† Friday, April 06, 2007

its 2 mins to the end of good fri as i began typing this.

and how is this Good Friday?

The Servant King

This is our God, the Servant King
He calls us now, to follow Him
To bring our lives, as a daily offering
Of worship to the Servant King

From Heaven You came, helpless babe
Entered our world, Your glory veiled
Not to be served but to serve
And give Your life that we might live

There in the garden of tears
My heavy load He chose to bear
His heart with sorrow was torn
"Yet not My will, but Yours." He said

Come see His hands and His feet
The scars that speak of sacrifice
Hands that flung stars into space
To cruel nails, surrendered

So let us learn How to serve
And in our lives, enthrone Him
Each other's needs to prefer
For it is Christ we are serving


this song sums it up for this Good Friday, but as the cab driver puts it, good friday was not that good after all.

May the Lord reconcile the bond between father and son...

snippets . @ 8:59 AM