A Sad Friday Poem by Clarence Prince

A Sad Friday

Rating: 4.8


‘Twas on a hill far away
Like on this special day

The day we call Good Friday
In a very humiliating way

Despised by the crowd
All were shouting a loud

His hands and feet were bound
Crucify Him they said, crucify Him

None on record had said lose Him
Like a Lamb He wore His Crown

Though it was not a worthy Crown
For KING JESUS the SAVIOUR

Whose life was to restore and save
Every human that could've been lost

To sin and to all its disadvantages
Christ died for the saving of every one

But, what a price, at such a cost
Upon a Cross that made from tree

He was nailed while setting us free
Christ suffered and died

Redeeming you and me
On a hill far away

On a day like today
We call it Good Friday

But truly it was not
For it was a sad day

Friday, April 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Only while pondering over Jesus' death to save us, I was inspired to write this poem so that you too may ponder!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 03 April 2015

Thank you for sharing your poem, Clarence.

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Savita Tyagi 03 April 2015

His love for mankind is to guide us all. Thank you for sharing.

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Gladys Brown Prince 04 April 2015

As a result of a very sad Friday, God makes it good for the healing of our sins. Well done, Clarence.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 April 2015

Very nicely and aptly presented your poem for Good Friday naming Sad Friday about Jesus Christ. There is certain reason for Good Friday though its events are full of sadness. Thanks for sharing.

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Roseann Shawiak 01 June 2015

Great depiction of our Lord's suffering on Good Friday, reminding us to try and mend our sinful ways on earth. Great write, Clarence! Thank you for sharing, RoseAnn

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Crystal Pierce 14 April 2015

INSPIRATION! ! ! ! Nice work Clarence Prince.

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Beauty Angel 14 April 2015

I love your Work and The way you put Gods word in your writing! God Bless you! - Beauty Angel

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Kee Thampi 08 April 2015

I am regularly in touch with poems of beauty......love and on He.... God he made me here to live with joy

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Valsa George 06 April 2015

Whenever we think of our Lord's crucifixion, we are made to contemplate that it was our sins that made him take up such severe suffering and humiliation and it makes us feel sad! A timely write on Good Friday which makes us go to the Mount of Calvary and ponder over his sufferings! Well done, Clarence! I invite you to read my poem on the same theme The 'Yaga on the Mount'!

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