Here at the cross I see my Savior suffer.
His wounds cry out protesting "It's not fair!"
This one who preached of mercy, love and justice
is victimized by those who do not care.
Without due cause a gentle man is dying.
I watch Him wince in agonizing terror.
Here at the cross I hear a muffled whisper.
My Savior thirsts for more than sour wine.
I tune my ears to listen to his pleadings.
What he desires is that for which he's pined.
A world of peace in which all wars have ended.
A realm of love that reaches beyond time.
Here at the cross I smell death's scent around me.
My Savior's life is ebbing fast away.
He gasps for air and shivers in the shadows.
But all the same he turns and looks my way.
This Rose of Sharon, crushed and cruelly trampled,
emits a fragrance that will win the day.
Here at the cross I touch his feet now bleeding.
My Savior's head is crowned with hatred's thorns.
His nail-spiked hands reach out in love surrendered.
My grieving heart in heaviness but mourns.
This dreadful scene engages all my senses.
The Lamb of God, hung out to die, is shorn.
Here at the cross I taste my pride (once swallowed).
My Savior's death confronts my need for grace.
I stand before this blameless man convicted.
I am amazed that he would take my place.
In Christ alone, I claim redemption offered.
Here at the cross, I glimpse my Savior's face.
|PO BOOKS BY GREG ASIMAKOUPOULOS
Sunday Rhymes & Reasons
Published June 4, 2009
Sunday Rhymes and Reasons is a compilation of inspirational poetry by America's pastor/poet laureate, Greg Asimakoupoulos. In this, his third volume of poetry, Pastor Greg paints word pictures that portray both the struggle and fulfillment that define a life of faith. His repertoire of rhymes celebrate rite-of-passage occasions like birth, baptism, marriage and death as well as the major holidays of the church and culture. It is a volume that illustrates the poet's love of words and of popular culture. The author dips his brush into a paint box of hubris, humor and honesty.
"Gloria and I have been encouraged by word pictures from Greg's pen that have celebrated both our ministry and God's presence in our world." – Bill Gaither, Gospel music composer/performer
"Gifted poet Greg Asimakoupoulos is a dear friend of our family. His poetry blesses, comforts, entertains, and provides inspiration for every season of life." – Natalie Grant, singer/songwriter/recording artist
Teachings of a Three Year Old... Turned Tyke,
by Hal Evan Caplan.
A father learns from the wisdom of his toddler.
Corona Virus Fears
Interceding on behalf of a world in peril
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 2/28/20
Why Chapter 11 could be the final chapter in an iconic organization
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 2/21/20
The Envelope, Please
Reflections on the Academy Awards ceremony
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 2/14/20
A House Divided
The state of our union is not what we're told
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 2/7/20
Remembering Kobe Bryant
A prayerful reflection
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 2/1/20
A Royal Waste
Why Prince Harry's decision seems over-the-top
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 1/24/20
Oh, the Places You'll Go
How Dr. Seuss might paraphrase Philippians 4
by Greg Asimakoupoulos, 1/17/20
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