~By Kaylah Jones~

 Once there was a man, who had none,

He was poor,

But had much more.

One day he went into the town,

To have a look around.

He found some men,

And they followed him.

He traveled with the sick and poor,

He was considered not much more.

He was a man, who loved the poor,

The sick and the lame.

He was betrayed, but he stayed.

He was killed, crucified to a cross,

He was not angry but he loved them.

He was beaten and whipped,

But all the time he said,

"Father Forgive them."

He loved them all he died to save,

He died to heal.

But all they did was hurt him more.

He was so sore.

He had been betrayed, beaten

And hurt.

But all he said was:

"Father Forgive them."

He died to save,

He died to heal,

And he died for us.

He was Jesus,

The Son of God.