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Living Still To Jerusalem City, I have come, my sole mission is one of love and hope. I seek to encounter the Holy One and I'm advised He's just up this steep slope Golgotha, guided by a misanthrope. Diverse crowds have gathered, some scream, some cry. There He hangs on a cross ready to die. His life taught so much, His death will teach more. I kneel in grief and gratitude. Here's why, His life through me, I embrace to the core. ~~Judi Van Gorder Notes: ▶︎ |