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Walking on the road to jerusalem,
the time had come to sacrifice again,
my two small sons,
they walked beside me on the road,
the reason that they came was to watch the lamb.
andquot;daddy, daddy, what will see there,
thereand's so much that we donand't understandandquot;,
so i told them of moses and father abraham,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
andquot;there will be so many in jerusalem today,
we must be sure the lamb doesnand't run awayandquot;,
and i told them of moses and father abraham,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
When we reached the city,
i knew something must be wrong,
there were no joyful worshipers,
no joyful worship songs,
i stood there with my children
in the midst of angry men,
then i heard the crowd cry out
andquot;crucify himandquot;.
We tried to leave the city but
we could not get away,
forced to play in this drama
a part i did not wish to play,
andquot;why upon this day were men condemned to die?,
why were we standing here, where soon they would pass by?andquot;.
I looked and said, andquot;even now they comeandquot;,
the first one cried for mercy,
the people gave him none,
the second one was violent,he was arrogant and loud,
i still can hear his angry voice
screaming at the crowd,
then someone said andquot;thereand's jesusandquot;,
i could scarce believe my eyes,
a man so badly beaten,
he barely looked alive,
blood poured from his body,
from the thorns upon his brow,
running down the cross, falling to the ground.
I watched him as he struggled,
i watched him as he fell,
the cross came down upon his back,
the crowd began to yell,
in that moment i felt such agony,
in that moment i felt such loss,
till a roman soldier grabbed my arm
and screamed, andquot;you, carry his crossandquot;.
At first i tried to resist him,
then his hand reached for his sword,
so i knelt and took the cross from the lord,
i placed it on my shoulder,
and started down the street,
the blood that heand'd been shedding
was running down my cheek.
They led us to golgotha,
they drove nails deep in his feet and hands,
yet upon the cross i heard him pray
andquot;father, forgive themandquot;.
Oh, never have i seen such love in any other eyes,
andquot;into thy hands i commit my spiritandquot;
he prayed and then he died,
I stood for what seemed like years,
iand'd lost all sense of time until
i felt two tiny hands holding tight to mine,
my children stood there weeping,
i heard the oldest say,
andquot;father please forgive us,the lamb ran awayandquot;.
andquot;daddy, daddy, what have we seen here?,
thereand's so much that we donand't understandandquot;,
so i took them in my arms,
and we turned and faced the cross,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
Ray Boltz
Watch The Lamb
Watch The Lamb
Walking on the road to jerusalem,
the time had come to sacrifice again,
my two small sons,
they walked beside me on the road,
the reason that they came was to watch the lamb.
andquot;daddy, daddy, what will see there,
thereand's so much that we donand't understandandquot;,
so i told them of moses and father abraham,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
andquot;there will be so many in jerusalem today,
we must be sure the lamb doesnand't run awayandquot;,
and i told them of moses and father abraham,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
When we reached the city,
i knew something must be wrong,
there were no joyful worshipers,
no joyful worship songs,
i stood there with my children
in the midst of angry men,
then i heard the crowd cry out
andquot;crucify himandquot;.
We tried to leave the city but
we could not get away,
forced to play in this drama
a part i did not wish to play,
andquot;why upon this day were men condemned to die?,
why were we standing here, where soon they would pass by?andquot;.
I looked and said, andquot;even now they comeandquot;,
the first one cried for mercy,
the people gave him none,
the second one was violent,he was arrogant and loud,
i still can hear his angry voice
screaming at the crowd,
then someone said andquot;thereand's jesusandquot;,
i could scarce believe my eyes,
a man so badly beaten,
he barely looked alive,
blood poured from his body,
from the thorns upon his brow,
running down the cross, falling to the ground.
I watched him as he struggled,
i watched him as he fell,
the cross came down upon his back,
the crowd began to yell,
in that moment i felt such agony,
in that moment i felt such loss,
till a roman soldier grabbed my arm
and screamed, andquot;you, carry his crossandquot;.
At first i tried to resist him,
then his hand reached for his sword,
so i knelt and took the cross from the lord,
i placed it on my shoulder,
and started down the street,
the blood that heand'd been shedding
was running down my cheek.
They led us to golgotha,
they drove nails deep in his feet and hands,
yet upon the cross i heard him pray
andquot;father, forgive themandquot;.
Oh, never have i seen such love in any other eyes,
andquot;into thy hands i commit my spiritandquot;
he prayed and then he died,
I stood for what seemed like years,
iand'd lost all sense of time until
i felt two tiny hands holding tight to mine,
my children stood there weeping,
i heard the oldest say,
andquot;father please forgive us,the lamb ran awayandquot;.
andquot;daddy, daddy, what have we seen here?,
thereand's so much that we donand't understandandquot;,
so i took them in my arms,
and we turned and faced the cross,
then i said andquot;dear children watch the lambandquot;.
