A Random Poem for Good Friday

Shame and pain,
He took it all;
fame and gain,
He gave us all.

"It is finished,"
He said on the cross;
his mission accomplished,
He is the Boss.

Why do you doubt?
You're no longer in debt.
Why do you doubt?
You're no longer chained.

He gave his life,
so we can have hope;
He gave his all,
so we can stand tall.

He deserves more,
Yet him we ignore,
He calls out to us,
We treat him like cactus.

Never has he let go,
However bad we messed up;
Never has he failed,
Whenever we need cheering up.

So come and embrace Him,
He the one who redeems;
So come and worship Him,
for He's the one who deems.