I Give You These
To those who bear a cross -
I give you these -
The picture of a garden, and of one
Kneeling in prayer, alone, at set of sun;
Alone, as only you can understand -
A stranger in a once familiar land.
The echo of His agonizing prayer
That, floating still upon the troubled air,
Unites all heavy hearts in sympathy -
In common with the Man of Galilee.
The story of that first glad Easter day -
The tidings that the stone was rolled away,
The hope that’s wafted on the springtime breeze -
To those who bear a cross -
I give you these.
Author
( Helen Lowrie Marshall )
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