I could only imagine the agony He felt
For the many times, He was rejected
Yet no one detected how many opposed
His teaching although effective.
He was falsly accused, rebuked and scorned,
I could only imagine the depth of His Love,
Even though He had to walk a lonely road,
And as He hung on the Cross.
Beaten, scorned and mocked.
I could only imagine Him, who knew
No defeat.
Now, here I stand in Him and could
Only imagine,
No matter how the firey trials or
Tempestuous storms maybe I
Could only imagine the price Jesus
Paid for me to live a victorious life
In Him.
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