For He gave his only son so that we may live.
In our solemn remembrance of our Lord today,
Let us not forget that His life was His to give,
and He did it gladly so that we might have our way.
And no more precious could a gift there be,
Than the one He gave to save us from our sins,
A life was raised up for you and me,
And no truer love has their ever been.
As we walk our paths in our daily existence,
Let us strive to be like Jesus was,
For the love He has shown is more than precious,
And no greater gift has served a better cause.
Good Friday Poem, Karen Mary Castranova