My God, My God why have you forsaken me?
Oh if only you could’ve seen him. In that garden on his hands and knees. Begging, pleading and sweating blood. Hour after hour alone just the two of him, man and God. “Daddy, I don’t want to do this. The pain is beyond any known, but Worse father is your rejection. Must I accept all sin, as mine All... Sign in to see full entry.