It Is Finished

A faith based poem.

It Is Finished

 

Hammered onto a splintered board

Strength that was hindered by love

Thunder struck with a heavenly chord

Once a shoulder perched a dove

Now a place where sin is stored

Forsaken by Him above

 

What guilty hands have put him there

Alas the dirty deed was done

So many were caught unaware

Temporary loss, a war now won

Separation ends, a curtain tear

A reclaiming of a son

 

Three nights rest to wake anew

The stone was rolled away

With angel’s great news they flew

On this joyful, hallow’d day

At once he ended the devil’s coup

The final price was paid

The words of old are now made new

With faith, sin washed away.