You are matchless, O Lord. So our praise of You must rise above our humanity. Magnificent is Your power. Your wisdom has no limits.
10 April 2009
The Crowning With Thorns
16 And the soldiers led him away into the court of the palace, and they called together the whole band: 17 And they clothe him with purple, and platting a crown of thorns, they put it upon him. 18 And they began to salute him: Hail, king of the Jews. 19 And they struck his head with a reed: and they did spit on him. And bowing their knees, they adored him. 20 And after they had mocked him, they took off the purple from him, and put his own garments on him, and they led him out to crucify him.
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