Growing, Stretching, Straining for the Sun. Cut down, crafted for the Son. No greater purpose my kind could serve. Once lost in a crowd, now a symbol to be eternal. My life taken for a Son's life given. Ignorant lives know not the magnitude. These blind, know not the reason. Lost souls moan in anger. A cross pleads for the trees to cry out. They Know Not What They Do.
The Greatest Sacrifice, Forgiveness Love.
A Life given, a gate opened, salvation offered. A hope realized, ours to make real. A life in service, the least we can do.