Today is Palm Sunday,
And I just had to shout about it.

Palm Sunday

Palm branches waving in the air,
Flowers and robes strewn everywhere.
Everyone shouting with unbridled glee.
Jesus is coming, oh Yes it is He!

Hosanna! Hosanna! To our Glorious King!
We honor, we worship Him! ~~ He's every thing!
Praising His Name ~~ all others above.
His Healing Touch, and His Merciful Love.

Shouting and crying and singing His Praise.
Yet it would be only a very few days,
The shouts would turn angry, be so full of hate.
They would lead Him to Calvary, just outside the gate.

Beaten and spit upon, battered and bruised!
Carrying a wooden cross full of sin and abuse.
Angels could have rescued Him, if He had asked.
His Love held Him on that cross, held Him fast!

Lovingly, willingly He hung there you see,
Bearing the sin that was too much for me.
Only His Goodness, His Omnipotence, His Peace,
Could save me and bring me this total release.

Hosanna! Hosanna! ~ Singing Praise to our King!
Forgiven, redeemed! He is my every thing!
Praising His Name for thousands of Days.
Our Heavenly Father inhabits our Praise.


God Bless and remember
~ U R Loved ~

Scripture From John: 12

On the next day much people that were
come to the feast, when they heard that

Jesus was coming to Jerusalem, Took
branches of palm trees, and went forth

to meet him, and cried, Hosanna: Blessed
is the King of Israel that cometh in the
name of the Lord.





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