2000 Years
Now a bible fell from the sky and hit me in the headI thought it was strange but it was the color blood red
I opened the book and the words came to life
I was sucked into a portal 2000 years facing my Christ
He had His hands and feet nailed to that wooden tree
He rose his hand and said son, please remember me
I could see the scars inflicted from the whip of glass chards
before me pounding the nails were Pilot's trusted guards
I saw as they casted lots and ripped off the clothes
Mocking Jesus and spitting upon him , thrashing His prized robe
He looked straight at me , with a look of love in His eyes
and I knew that crucixition was the worst pain one could describe
He said in three days I will be laid behind a stone
on the third day I'll be ressurected and then be taken home
Many will see me but will not believe that it is me
but you have seen me and know what I did to set you free
It's been over 2000 years and more lives have been saved
what an impact one man could make from rising from a grave
How could one die for a world, and know every single heart
His love is the light , that pierces the deepest cores of the dark
So every time I read these inscribed words which speak of you
I will remember the sacrifice and how my prayers came true
Father of Creation, Supreme ruler of heaven divine
2000 years of love and still it continues to shine
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