A little bird
Flew to Jesus
And picked the
Thorns from his
Brow.
Simon lifted Jesus
And carried His
Cross-a solemn vow.
Veronica wiped the
Face of Jesus
And spoke tenderly
In his ear.
Jesus meets the women
Of Jerusalem and wipes
Away their every tear.
Tenderness meeting
Suffering at the Cross
We huddle close.
Cradled in the hand
of love by the One
who loves us most.
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