Aug 20

Our Gentle Jesus,
Come as an innocent Babe turned wounded Redeemer. Willing to take our sin, in which You had no share, unto Yourself. Accepted the scorn, the shame, the ridicule and all that the devil could muster to prove Your love for us. O how we adore You. O how we deserve what You endured. O how we cannot comprehend such things. Our souls quiver at the thought. May we ever keep in our heart's-mind the price paid for us is our prayer in Your lowly name, Amen.