A nail in his feet and one in each of his hands, Tiny drops of blood fall towards the sands. He died in a place we all call Calvary, This was the ultimate love to die for you and me. A crown of thorns placed upon his head, His poor mother's face full of sorrow and dread His mother didn't even know it was her son on the cross, All she could do was cry for her words, she had loss. When you feel like your life is beginning to fall, Just remember his precious gift and HIS UNDYING LOVE FOR US ALL.